Alexis shook her head guns would just bring out more. She didn't care if it were her boyfriend or her mother gun fire wouldn't be her choice. Going back down she took the leftovers off the stove turning it off.bringing the tin can up stairs grabbing a spork she sat on a rusty old yard chair and watched the fight going on. 

" Tsk task task , I don't go out much and by midday I'm back home. It's a better system then what they are doing that much noise and human bodies I'm looking at at least half of them dead one wounded and one scared out of there wits. " She took a few bits of food realizing she was talking to her self again. Why wouldn't she help the survivors down there, she wasn't going to risk her own life for someone she didn't need. 

Taking out a old radio she went thru the stations, 1, 2, 3, 4.