Stele walked the lonely road full of many dangerous creatures. She sighed as she entered a supermarket. Stele just wanted to grab supplies and leave, as she grabbed some drinks she started remembering her last group. As she continued drinking she paused for a moment and looked to her side. [b]"Ah."[/b] Stele giggled watching as the [i]beautiful[/i] creature reacted to her distorted giggling. She dropped her drink to the ground and dashed towards the walking corpse, tittering. She pierced her knife right in the zombies head and continued stabbing it repeatedly. She stopped after her knife was dripping with blood, she turned around only to meet face to face with a zombie. His face was sunken in, eyes unfocused. His mouth twitched and drooled craving for some flesh. The smell of his rotting face excited Stele; his nails were dark and bloody. His gross discolored skin was already falling apart. He stretched his short arms forward, and she chortled. The zombie grabbed her shoulder tightly and tried biting her neck. Stele fell to the floor with the zombie, quickly, she kicked it's chest and once it fell to the floor she stabbed it. She continued constantly stabbing it. 
 After she was done, she wiped her forehead expressing how tired she was. Standing up, she tripped from the puddle of blood as she fell, from afar she could see a small crumpled up paper laying on the dirty floor. She stretched her arms to grab it. [b]"Hm."[/b] It showed an address to a house, she was surprised to see something like this. She thought about how it could contain an endless amount of supplies. Getting up she dashed out of the supermarket and headed over to the house.