Plan? What plan?

The two of us were silent for a moment but I laid the journal down on one of the desks. We just looked at each other and we decided to check what we could inside. Kaley found what I was initially looking for and she handed it to me.

"You're looking for this, right?" she said.

"Yeah, thanks." I replied and I flipped the logbook to the last page.

It contained the last shipment which was a few days before it hit. Most of the shipments are food and a lot of those are ones that has a long shelf life. I aimed my flashlight below and saw the mess that has happened here. The supplies below are abundant though a few boxes and shelves have fallen down and got trampled by the figures below.

The single metal staircase that leads to the 2nd floor has been barricaded sloppily but it does the job of keeping them away. The normal ones below act as if they're like roombas that on the case they hit something, they turn around and move the other way.