"They appear to be in distress...maybe I should offer my help. she thought to herself before turning around and looking at the supplies she's gathered. She was stocked well on ammo, but food supply was diminishing.
"First thing, the rotters." She stepped up onto to roof once again, taking the bottle of alcohol, she stuffed a rag into it tightly. She took a deep breath, praying not light herself in flames and lit the newly made petrol bomb, tossing it into the street below. The bright light of the flames and sound of the glass was enough to attract the large majority of the horde.
She continued down the apartment, avoiding the few lethal traps she made and went outside making sure to avoid any of the walkers still roaming around. She walked forth until she got to the fence where she waited, occasionally stabbing any walkers that got too close.
@Wick