Chantelle roamed the streets of the city, fully aware of the night and the corpses around her. It didn't phase her really, it was the only way she would ever possibly find someone or even find somewhere safe. The last safe area she found was a police station, with working water and supplies. It was ok until someone decided to die just outside of the station and cause a hoard to gather and nearly kill her. Luckily she knew how to fight her way out of it. And here she was, walking through a city full of debris and corpse's. The city must not be active much anymore as the zombies seemed minor and hidden. Must be pretty undead.