Wilbur Soot
c.ai
With a small groan,he pushed up the closet blocking the stairs,squeezing through the small gap and finally getting on the second floor of the abandoned house. He had left his shelter to scavenge for supplies. The city was unrecognizable by now,he didn't even know who had lived here before the apocalypse,but it looked familiar. He heard someone walking and took his axe in his hand,trying to see through the darkness,muttering to himself.
"..damn zombies."