On her way, Ren dug through various trashcans. She found an old rope, which she used to tie the small radio to her backpack, something she also found in the trash. She had found a few half used stem packs, a nearly full jet, a wrinkled coy boy hat, and several batteries to keep her radio running. She tilted her hat covered head up towards Concord while in the middle of attempting to take a duster off a corpse. Ren heard the deathclaw growls echo into the empty space. Her emerald eyes widened at the thought of dealing with a deathclaw with nothing but a few Molotov cocktails and a laser rifle. 
Ren quickly pulled the duster off the dead man and ran into a nearby building. She moved the fridge in front of the door. "As if this would stop such a large monstrosity," she mumbled to herself as she ran up the stairs. When she walked on the roof, she saw the hulking form of the deathclaw and frowned.