Savannah ran as fast as she could down the hallway and got to the end doors before realizing she would probably need her backpack. Not the things in it, just the bag itself. Being extremely thankful that she carried her pocket knife every day to school, she took it out and flipped the blade out. One of the creatures had a hold of her backpack so she sliced it across its face and he dropped it. One of the beasts reached for her and she punched it's hand away and ran with her backpack clutched in her shaking hands. As she ran, she began taking things out and throwing them at the horde. The one and only time she was thankful her binder weighed 30 pounds in itself. She threw it as hard as she could and was actually able to take off one of their heads. "Well that went better than expected!" she said laughing. When she finally made it out onto the street, she decided to run in the opposite direction from which she came. She decided to keep her heavy textbook in case she needed to use it as a weapon. She ran down the long stretch of main street until she came to The Bottle Shop. She went inside quietly expecting there to be people there but there wasn't. The soda machine was tipped over and cans were spilled everywhere. "Oh, good. At least I have something to drink now." she said as she picked up cans and began to shove them in her backpack. She scanned the place to make sure there was nothing and no one around. Maybe she could make this her safe zone... Just then, she heard a loud bang and saw a creature pressed against the door. "Shit," she said. "I guess I'm gonna have to handle this."