"god hes gone," he was still firing off shots "well ive lost all Intel on the bandits were about now" he said to himself. he took a long walk back to his supply bag, he bent over and changed his jacket for a long trench coat, he put a fed on and rummaged around for his un-sawnoff shotgun. he found it at the bottom of the bag and slung it round his back, he was carrying his bag with him when he got to the door, he layed her down and grabbed his bike and went off to find some food. hopefully he may find a grocery shop