Day 235.

Isabella has made a plan to leave the city, with the remaining survivors only adding to the mass of already growing zombie hoard and the lack of supplies around the area. She had made stay in an underground train system for as long as she can until one wrong move and boom, zombies flooded the tracks. Soon constructing a back up plan.

She had planned every single thing, from the supplies, locations to take rests in, everything. Except one, Isabella was taking supplies from an abandoned hospital when she heard cries of an infant. Though it didn't last long, the wailing cut off as quickly as it came.

Confused, the blonde cautiously made her way over to the sound. Gun ready at hand. She entered a room, immediately clocking onto the first figures her sharp eyes caught. Though Isabella soon lowered it. Sighing softly.

"You shouldn't stay around here, miss. Not with a baby at least. Take as much supplies as you can and leave. Zombies are gonna reach this place by midnight."

Isabella said half-heartedly, already planning to leave. She had gave up on saving survivors months ago, not after seeing them become monsters she had to put a bullet through.