[b] Turisa - City Outskirts. [/b]

It had been seven or was it eight? long months since the outbreak occurred, One thing was for certain and that was Turisa had no flipping clue. One does struggle to keep hold or track of time when hell pretty much walks upon the earth where some might joke that hell must of ran out of space. Either way none of that mattered now as it had become the survival of the fittest and one could witness the true ugliness of what humanity was capable of when there is nothing left, Granted there were still good people out their trying to keep morals or running on a set of rules of right and wrong but in the end the majority would be more than happy to stab you the back to simply grab your weapon or bottle water. 

For Turisa though she had a different focus and priority in mind other than the most obvious part on the modern day of living, And that was to make her way to New Orleans and at first it sounded like simple goal as one would not care of disposing of walkers. However nothing was ever simple and from the outset if was hard to even get out of Chicago being stuck on the front lines and so for a few months with what ever small straggle of survivors there was nothing but scavenging runs and dwindling numbers which eventually got to the point of leaving the city with what ever they had, Something Turisa pushed for from the word go. But where did that get her? Simply put being alone driving a SUV, She was desperate and yes she had done things that she wished she didn't but it was what come down to her survival and determination to get to New Orleans.

Well in some sense of Irony or simply god having a sense of humour, Turisa had arrived at her target destination but now that she got here she didn't know where to start or what to do. Of course she knew of what the very first thing in her mind was to do but going straight into would probably be suicide as it was a city probably full of walkers and not to mention all the dam gunfire she could hear and that was one thing that concerned the former officer, One was the fact that people managed to survive which gave her a glimmer of hope while worrying of the that they could be fighting to their last breath or worse each other, It was one thing that really screwed up a lot of things in Turisa's mind, when humanity needed to probably work together the most it was when it turned on itself in a dime. 

Turi was on the outskirts of the city, She remained there once she stopped to check out the local area and by god was it a decision to make, upon pulling up in her vehicle all she could hear was gunfire of in the distance which probably explained the lack of walkers and the golden opportunity to check out some of the stricken vehicles and some structure for any supplies should there actually be any left by some small chance. She passed a gas station earlier on the way in which did not bring any real success and so the Latin woman found a spot to park her truck out of the way to avoid it being to easily noticed and climbed out after switching of the ignition. Grabbing her police jacket and locking up the vehicle the woman began checking the surroundings and once she felt it was safe began checking out a small convenience store across the street.