The shopping center, a place of hundreds of yards of supplies, both useless and useful but this also meant it was the first place to get raided during the start of all this, which meant plenty of people turning right in the center of a bunch of people. Alice was taking a very risky move coming here for supplies, but oddly enough a arcade did not supply anything of real value other than snacks... Though they were rather important too.
Slowly she made her way around, going from counter to counter in kitchen wares until finally she came across a rack of knives and the like. There were a few missing but at least there was a cleaver for her to take and defend herself with. "What a bother, this is what we get for eating takeout all the time." Her family was never big on the whole cooking thing, even if they did have a kichen and knives none of them was suitable for this. Thankfully her parents were off visited her grandfather in England. With cleaver in hand she turned around to head back to see what else she could find, only to see a zombie staring her right in her face. She was so stunned with fear she could not even scream, and yet despite her being right there it looked back for a moment as gunshots sound off from outside.. Giving the girl enough time to cut into its neck and take it down to the ground. She had to wonder where that came from though, more so the fact it was a gun. Moving up to the second floor railing of the shopping center she overlooked the area below, trying to pick out anyone that may have been living, and more so if they looked friendly or not..
Slowly she made her way around, going from counter to counter in kitchen wares until finally she came across a rack of knives and the like. There were a few missing but at least there was a cleaver for her to take and defend herself with. "What a bother, this is what we get for eating takeout all the time." Her family was never big on the whole cooking thing, even if they did have a kichen and knives none of them was suitable for this. Thankfully her parents were off visited her grandfather in England. With cleaver in hand she turned around to head back to see what else she could find, only to see a zombie staring her right in her face. She was so stunned with fear she could not even scream, and yet despite her being right there it looked back for a moment as gunshots sound off from outside.. Giving the girl enough time to cut into its neck and take it down to the ground. She had to wonder where that came from though, more so the fact it was a gun. Moving up to the second floor railing of the shopping center she overlooked the area below, trying to pick out anyone that may have been living, and more so if they looked friendly or not..