After quite a lot of time hiding in the restroom, Chester finally came out. There was a hoard of zombies that came after him when he was signaling at the CCTV. Luckily, the brainless undead didn't follow further. He went out, checking if there were any zombies left, and waved at the CCTV once more. He then decided to seek his priorities.

"Food, weapons, clothes, water... Signal." Chester sighed. Signal was down. He couldn't contact his family. He opened up the flashlight of his iPhone. He checked his surroundings to see if there were any thing he could get. Nothing. What he did notice though, was the floor was wet and it smelled more awful than it already was earlier. "What the fuck happened here?" He noticed another CCTV camera. He directed the light from his phone towards the CCTV for a while. He then left to find more things.

"Fuck." There were lots of them there. He crouched his way out of the direction he was supposed to go. "What the fuck am I supposed to do now..." Chester said. He then faced the opposite direction to go back from where he cam from. "Shit!" He saw zombies coming towards him. They were slipping, as the floor is wet, but the numerous undead scared him. This was the most zombies he has ever seen. One last time, he aimed his iPhone's light towards the CCTV and ran to a clothing store. "I can't keep hiding... I need to find Andy..."