[i]What am I doing in this walker infested area? There's nothing but chaos out here.[/i] Holly was huddled in the corner of a small house with two uncurtained windows and a barricaded door. Holly gathered the courage to look out the window and saw a walker slobbering and banging on the window trying to get in. [i]I'd just make a break for it if i hadn't left my supplies outside like a scrub lord,[/i] she thought. Holly started to move the wardrobe that served as the barricade. Walkers are not the brightest living corpses, it continued to try and reach her by getting through the window. Holly smirked at the walker and stuck out her tongue at it.

[i]Let's see, what'd I lose back there? A bag, a water-bottle, half-full, food to last me one more night, and a fishing pole. I should really go back, it's only one walker.[/i] Holly had stopped jogging away from her temporary shelter and faced the walker that had been after her. She pulled out her knife and held it like a tiny sword. "Come on then!" she said aggressive. The monster snarled at her and continued to approach her. Each step made Holly's heart race a faster. Once the walker got two feet from her she ran around him. "Nope!" she said with terror. She quickly scooped up her bag and jumped over a fence that led to someones back yard. Two new walkers grabbed at the wooden gate, trying to knock it over. In fear that the noise would attract more biters, she climbed a ladder that was conveniently in the back yard and stood on the roof.

The motorcycle noise made her yelp in surprise. The walkers lost interest in Holly and went off to find the source of the racket. She became relieved. She was about to climb back down, but she noticed something in the corner of her eye. Another survivor was on a different roof a bit of a ways from her. That or a walker that learned how to open doors. [i]Oh no, there learning![/i] She studied the way the man, or woman, moved and found out they were indeed human.