Upon receiving no response Mary started to walk down the street, the one she was currently on was a dead end. It seemed every house had either been abandoned or demolished in some way, some looked like huge bites had been taken out of them, at the end of the street she found a few shops and a library, the Dawson public library. Libraries usually had computers but she couldn't be sure, she had no memories of ever using a computer or a library or of anything for that matter.