As Florence made her way back into the main room, she retrieved a slice of bread she had managed to save from the last town she stopped by. "I won't burden you with my own personal needs," she told Lee. "Once we are stabilized, we can establish a food retrieving routine. Until then, we will be responsible for our own food." She slid on her coat and leaned against the wall as she ate. The sound of the undead growling and hissing seeped through the walls. They sounded unusually violent today. "Nasty little fuckers got themselves in an upset," she chuckled, gesturing to the outside.