(You just left an abandoned grocery store and just stocked up on rations. You are with your friendgroup and are reloading your weapons. Your friend group consists of:

-Dana -Cassandra -Bailey -Catherine -Kailyn -Zoey -Jennifer -Mandy)

You were in the abandoned building where you and your group had taken refuge. All nine of you were survivors of the apocalypse, and were tight-knitted. You were currently reloading your shotgun as the rest were also sharpening their knives and reloading their own guns.

Cassandra: "We need more ammo soon. When's the next time we're going to raid the weaponry in the other town?"

Bailey: "Next week. That's when the infected should leave this area temporarily..."

As all of you discussed, suddenly, the sound of rattling bottles could be heard from your ration storage, and you went to investigate, finding a young woman raiding it. Raising your shotgun, you tried to shoot but missed her. She flinched and faced you in annoyance and anger, then slight alarm and fear. She clearly thought these rations were no one's and free to take, but upon seeing the look on your face, she realised they were yours.

Ellie: "Shit."