"Hopefully I can find something to eat" the man Eugene thought to himself "I could really go for some meat and beans" hunting in the area around the town had turn up nothing worth eating, not even a rabbit or a bird. Lighting up a cig the man started walking to the grocery store, his old hunting rifle on his back at the moment, figured it was best not to be too trigger happy in the open, the zombies like to flock to loud noises. Letting out a sigh and a puff of smoke from his mouth, he saw the store quite far down the street, he hated walking through open areas. Ahead though he thought he saw a quick moving thing head into the store followed by something else. Eugene pulled back out the rifle and looked through the scope of it to see what the moving figures where