Sylvia had been on foot for the last few hours in search of civilization. She had run low on a few supplies like heavy duty ice packs, medical supplies and some food rations. She'd been alone since this strange thing happened, which caused the world to descend into chaos. She'd lived far enough out that it didn't affect her or her mentor for the first year or so. When they ventured into town, her mentor was caught by the most vile creatures she had seen. Sylvia had barely escaped with her life, at which point she scrambled back into the forest and hid there until her rations ran out. She left with supplies she had left and used all of the skills Jack had taught her over the time she'd lived with him.<br/><br/>Anyhow, Sylvia was creeping back towards civilization. She'd seen entrances to underground bunkers before but had never entered one before. She saw footprints coming and going, but she heard nothing coming from the immediate vicinity. She entered, fortunate that this place was still well lit. She heard something up ahead but ignored it since she was hunting for what she needed. However, shortly after some initial commotion, she heard a bomb go right off. She should have left but instead she ventured towards the sounds. Then she heard a firefight. Without any choice on her part, she found herself running towards the sounds.<br/><br/>She found two people and a shitload of dead motherfuckers. Without even thinking, she drew her Remington 870 and pointed it at them. "<i>Who the fuck are you</i>?" she shouted at them in her Polish dialect. She had a tendency to use her first language over English even in the US.