The building had been a complete bust, they had found no signs of life, no food, and no clues as to what to do, where to go but one thing was sure the building was safe so they could stay there for the meantime. The building had been a town hall, not a restaurant or a store, so it wasn't surprising that they hadn't found any food or supplies. But still, they had held out hope that they would find something, anything, that would help them survive.
The building was quiet and still, Ryan, Aria, and Samuel walked slowly back through the hallway, their footsteps echoing off the walls. They passed by the old photographs and town notices, the faded images and words seeming to mock them.