Moses whistled lightly as he loaded the supplies Nikki had mentioned into the back of a red pickup truck. He had found the keys of said vehicle clenched tightly in the grip of the dead man in the drivers seat. Nikki wasn't kidding about the fair amount of supplies she had managed to find here. The amount of food found in the stuff she had boxed up would be enough to keep them fed for at least another week, not to mention the bit of ammo and meds that came with it. It didn't mean they were well off or anything, bu at the very least they now had their heads above the current instead of just treading water. 

He finished loading the last of the boxes and smiled to himself. With these supplies they were a step closer to getting the hell out of Blackwell. He was sure Alex had probably already come through with the meds and gas he went to retrieve, he was reliable like that after all. Still even with all the stuff he was taking back he knew they could and would always need more and Nikki probably didn't search the entire neighborhood. Was he really going to risk his life and be greedy? "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." He muttered to himself hefting his axe onto his shoulder and walked behind the house taking a path to the next block.