Lily, finding the things she'd been looking for, grinned. She was about to grab them when she remembered they weren't exactly just hers. Damnit, why'd I have to remember that right now? Damned conscious. She bit her lips and pulled away. She stood up and looked around for the others but couldn't find any of them. Even Liv was gone. Lily blinked and ran out right as the warehouse locked. She could feel her heart pumping. It would not be good to get stuck in there tonight. She walked back down to her motorcycle and pulled her things from it. It was just a dufflebag. It contained her gun ammo and her clothes as well as a few other possessions she'd rather not loose. She pulled at the ring she'd hung around her neck. "It's going to be okay, Lily. Just... push through it." She whispered to herself and then began the trek over to the apartments.
She found an empty room that wasn't in too bad a shape and settled in for the night, placing her bag in the closet for now. She unzipped it and pulled out a picture frame. In it stood a a man and a woman and a little girl. The man had short black hair and the woman flaming red hair, the little girl had hair like the woman. It was Lily and her parents, back before the accident. She sighed and placed them on the dresser before turning to the bed. Well, it had sheets anyway. She pulled the sheets away to reveal a rather nasty looking mattress. "Yeah, no." She mumbled before pulling the sheets back into place. She'd just sleep without sheets today. She laid down on the bed slowly. It was hard and uncomfortable but better than the floor. she tossed and turned for a bit before sleep finally took over.