Really, well this one took place when it started breaking out.
For whatever reason I was in an army surplus store that also sold guns. So I went around gathering ammo and weapons and stuff.
There were zombies outside because I ran from out there into the loading bay and shut the loading bay door.
There were like 3 people in there working at the time and then the radio broke it's music playing for a news bulletin. sad
Mass murdering and rioting in the streets, stay in doors lock the doors yadda yadda.
After having seen a zombie chow down on someone's face I went to action. I didn't really see a zombie I just somehow knew that happened.
I told them exactly what was going on and we started fortifying the place and after that is when I allocated ammunition and weapons.
I went to the security guards office and looked for more ammo and found a somewhat empty box of .45 auto. He claimed to not have known about it and said he wasn't supposed to have a gun. Uh wtf?
Then I said, "You will now. Come with me."
...and that's when my dog jumped on me when he wanted to go outside.
stare b*****d.
