After her shower she felt incredibly sleepy and wanted nothing more then to curl up in her bed and fall into a deep sleep. She had a few things to do before that though and so after she was dressed she walked into her room and proceeded to take apart both of her guns and clean them. When that was finally finished she took her pistol and made sure the safety was on before she placed it under her pillow and laid down.  A few moments after her head had hit the pillow she had fallen into a deep, dreamless, sleep.<br/><br/>The next day she had woken as she always has before the sun has  even risen around five am. The air was crisp and cool when she had walked outside. She loved this time of day and it was always perfect for a run. She enjoyed a bit of physical activity every morning to keep herself in shape. She had been running for maybe about fifteen minutes on her way back around to her house when she heard a moaning sound and instantly her pistol was out and she had stopped. She heard the sound again and turned quickly just as a zombie was about to grab her. She shot twice hitting the infected in both eyes and watched it fall dead to the ground but then she looked around again, ready for more. The infected always hunted in packs and she was ready for another attack. Sure enough after she had walked for four more minutes she was swarmed by five or more of them. She fired one shot after another and even had to switch clips as a few more seemed to ooze out of the trees, "What the fucks going on here?" She curb stomped a zombie that had fallen but did not die and quickly killed it. She shot a few more times and looked around quickly and saw that her house was in site. She took her shot gun off of her back and shot with that for now until that too ran out of bullets.<br/><br/>When she had exhausted the few bullets she had carried with her and looked around she was disgusted. There were at least twenty or more dead bodies lying around but she was worried about there being more. She scanned the area she was in but heard nothing and even her increased site did not help her very much. The area she was in was getting lighter though since the sun was coming up and her gun shots would have woken the towns people. She wiped the sweat from her brow and sighed heavily, "I'm going to need another shower." There was zombie blood on her cloths now and she knew she looked like she had been the victim of an attack.<br/><br/>She started to drag the bodies together in a pile so that she would be able to burn them later. She couldn't help thinking how awfully strange something like this would have been before the Russians had started the zombie apocalypse.