[center][u][b]Ethan - The mall - Ayla [@Norschtalen][/b][/u][/center]


It didn't take them long to get out of the shop with Ayla in front leading the way with Ethan following a little further back. [i]She doesn't fuck about,[/i] Ethan thought to himself as he watched her glide through the store. It was probably for the best anyway that she was in front because Ethan was lost and the main reason he came here was in hopes of finding any signs of a community close by. With the amount of walkers that had infested the mall, it was making Ethan less optimistic about the place. All he could hope for now was that it wasn't as completely ransacked as it looked, but he had a feeling there would be hardly anything left. 

When they managed to get out of the shop Ayla went left and Ethan followed close behind. It was obvious they couldn't go right  because of all the Walkers so they kept moving staying low and trying to be as quiet as possible. A few shops down Ethan had noticed a camping shop. "Ayla." Ethan whispered. "Ayla, in there." He gestured to the shop as he moved in. From the looks of the place a lot of the stuff had been robbed but not everything. Before he had a look to see if there was anything he could take, he wanted to make sure this place was actually empty, not wanting a repeat of the other shop. Ethan slowly moved further into the shop whilst trying to survey every part of the place for any potential walkers. When he got towards the back where the cash register was he noticed a door and the closer he got to it he could hear some ruffled noises coming from inside, too quiet to actually make out what it was. As he reached the door, he nodded to Ayla motioning that was going in. Grabbing the door handle, he started to twist it as quietly as he could whilst he maneuvered his other hand that was holding the hatchet so he could strike quicker. Ethan took a second before going in, he took a deep breath and crept inside.