"Shit, shit, shit, shit. Run!" Mia shouted to Oliver, running towards the nearest building almost out of breath and fearing for her life. She had to endure all kinds of weird things in her life, but honestly she never thought someday she would have to face... “Zombies?! Seriously?! What the hell is going on?!” She whined as she entered the abandoned building, closing the door behind her and turning around to glue her back against it, legs shaking. Once she did, her mouth opened wide at the sight. The establishment was none other than a medium size market, filled not only with food but also some basic first aid kits and medicines. “Oliver, look at that!” She tapped the male’s shoulders a few times out of pure nerves. Not wasting a second, Mia ran from the entrance towards the nearest counter to grab anything at reach and place it inside her backpack. “Okay, okay. Everything’s alright. I should grab that too, just in case” The blonde woman whispered to herself, breathing in and out in an attempt to calm down before running towards the pharmacy section, grabbing some pads as well. She didn’t need to see more blood than necessary. In the nearest shelf to her left, she spotted a single paracetamol pot. When she reached her hand out, she found Oliver’s hand trying to get it too. “No way! I saw it first! This thing cures everything, it might as well kill zombies for all we know!” She exclaimed, trying to get ahold of it.