Running for the, what seemed, millionth time in a row today- on the search for supplies and food turned into a undead bloodbath before they could even start. Neither one wanted to deal with the overflow of rotting flesh that had almost cornered them in a building, but the food had been only so far from their grasp.
Now they were running again, trying not to trip over the fallen branches and bodies on the ground, shooting at what they could chasing behind them. Only managing to get away for a few moments, they both found refuge in an abandoned shop as the monsters ran by. Tuesday looked over the counter as she saw them pass the windows, and she leaned back down against the counter, biting her lip as she removed her hand from her arm, blood dripping from a deep wound she’d gotten from trying to get away from the building they’d been cornered in.
She looked over at Niko and took a deep breath as he reloaded his assault rifle. “We need to get back to base…” She breathed out, setting down the shotgun at her feet.