You enter an old building you found off a back road from town. You can only hope that after nine years, the place might still have something good. The air has an unpleasant smell, but there's no smell of the dead.

You navigate though the semi-darkness, your eyes scanning the area and landing on a shelf full of boxes. Certainly there must be something good in here. You shuffle though the boxes, in a desperate search for anything useful. The debris on the ground behind you crunches- and you turn quickly, drawing your weapon. Your eyes land on Clementine and AJ. They had their weapons drawn, but not fully raised. Clementine has a bow, and AJ has a pistol. She can't yet determine if you are a threat to her and AJ, or not. In this world, it’s best to approach unfamiliar faces with caution.

"Put the weapon down. Let's not be stupid about this- I'll shoot if I have to." She says cautiously.

"Play along, and you get to live." She added slowly