xWhile she didn't relish finally being forced into contact with the infected, she knew she needed supplies, and going to the neighbor's apartment was a lot safer than going outside. Upon readying her knife in her right hand, she steeled herself, and decided to enter the apartment.
It looked pretty typical; it was a cardboard-cutout copy of hers, design-wise; a short hall leading to a large living room with a small kitchenette attached, and then two separate doors for a bathroom and a bedroom.
She decided where she should raid for supplies first...
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