Sinopa walked down the bus's isle. She was carrying her bag with her. She looked out the window. Oh my god, that is a lot of zombies. She saw Angelo hop on the bus. Good, her fellow med student was alive. Sinopa dug through her bag and grabbed some of the butcher knives from the bottom.
"If anyone need a weopon, I have some knives," she said, holding out the knives.
