It was strange and alarming. The sound of glass being shattered directly below the store she had slept in. Was it an animal? By the sound of it she swore it was large animal. Tossing over the large sheets from the bed. She got out and got dressed, grabbing the small pistol that she always kept on her person.  She heard noises as she came out of the department. The sound was definitely coming from the first level. Heading towards the escalator she quickly made her way down the steps and ran to the location of the noises. Meagan planned on firing a warning shot to at least scare the beast off, hopefully. Arriving on the scene of a military supply store she did not believe her eyes. A man, a human man. Of course he was human, what animal would break into a arm shop?<br/><br/>"HEY!" That wasn't the best way to get someone's attention. This guy could been a psychopath. Thanks a lot Jesus leave me on earth with violent killers and madmen. Jumping to conclusions wasn't the best thing in the world to do. I mean when was the last time she had seen another person. What was his name? Where did he come from? Are their others out there to then? She had a list of questions for him, but she still held the gun tight in her hand.<br/><br/>((Cool, come join the party!))