"You got another hammer?" she asked, inspecting the fence section Lewis was working on. Ideas began to swirl through her head: there was a good bit of sheet metal back at the shop, and probably some acetylene torches... no barbed wire, but that was easy enough to make... of course, retrieving any of it depended on whether or not zombies had taken up residence back there.

Recovering from the reverie, she stuck out her hand. "Mackenzie Stuart."