Her dad could be anywhere in Japan or even Hong Kong but her mom was in France on a buying trip both situations making thought of running into them a distant possibility. So sighing she began braiding her hair as she thought of the best destination for her group to aim for.

Japan had over 6,000 smaller islands under her control of which over 430 are inhabited. This meant that they had plenty of locations to chose from and who knew perhaps some were free of the scourge of the dead.

The Izu Islands traditionally referred to as the "Izu Seven" there are in fact more than a dozen islands and islets. Nine among them are currently inhabited and those populations were small. The primary industries are fisheries, agriculture, and tourism. The most scenic spots on the islands are crowded with tourists during summers and this being the off season would mean their populations were at their smallest.

Perhaps she could try for Ōshima about 100 kilometers south of Tokyo, it was a fishing and agriculture based economy with a population of about 10,000 or less which would mean a limited number of dead in each of the seven or nine towns on the island. All the towns started out as fishing villages which would mean safe harbor, fuel and if they had cannery long term food sources. Also it's distance would mean they could return to the mainland in daylight and return the next day if they felt the need or had to scavenge

She finished up her hair with her customary blue ribbon then began searching the room for clothing but found only men's clothing and a toilet kit and a sewing kit. She kept the sewing kit knowing if she could find women's clothing and it was larger than needed she could reduce it using her skill that had won her awards in Cosplay. Thinking about sewing made Miki think of how wonderful it would be to find a treadle sewing machine and lots of fabric. Miki had never used a manual sewing machine but she'd seen them and knew that they could create clothing just like a modern machine only taking a bit longer to produce.

Stepping out of the room with both guns in the holsters under her armpits on the outside of her white robe and her bat held at the ready Miki saw Anselma.

 [Color=LightSeaGreen][B]"Hi Anselma, I'm going clothes hunting, what size do you wear?"[/B][/Color] asked Miki before noticing Jose

[Color=LightSeaGreen][B]"Did you knock him out or did he collapse?[/B][/Color] giggled the redhead maniac