Desolate

We saw no one, not a single living thing. The roads were empty, full of silence, we stopped at the seven-eleven that was right down the street. We grabbed all non-perishables and all the water, I reached for the last bottle. A zombie grabbed my arm, I pulled out my glock and fired at its head. BANG! "What the hell was that!?" everyone said in unison, "A zombie grabbed my arm , I took care of it. I answered. AURRHHH!! Two zombified employees came out from the back, Josh and Alex who are better at close range combat, take the zombies out quietly. We head for the next store;

Well-Shop, it is a big all purpose store. We walked in and we took all we could we even took their generators and gasoline. Food was most important and there was a lot of food, we only took stuff that wouldn't go bad fast. Our food needs to last or else we will starve. We head back home.