Love nearly laughed at his enthusiasm and thought it would be nice to have someone to go on a hunt with her again. She reminded herself though that he didnâ€™t have any of the heightened senses that she had, so letting him out of her sight was an immediate no. She placed the dishes in the sink and made her way into her room where she threw on another t-shirt, cargo pants, and her large dark green jacket that kept her warm and hid her weapons. She loaded up with her usual weapons and then headed off to the guest room, now Gariâ€™s, and since the door was open she walked right in, â€œDo you need anything extra? Iâ€™m going to grab a grenade and a flare.â€ She walked past him and to the large mirror that rested on the wall across from his bed and pulled it. The mirror swung out on invisible hinges and showed a metal door behind it. Once a code was put in she opened that door as well revealing a hole and latter that leads down. She didnâ€™t really wait for him to answer when she just walked in and dropped down the hole. She landed on her feet a little ways down and turned to look at her weapon stock.<br/><br/>â€œYou can come down if you want!â€ She called up as she walked into the room that was about the same size as the one she used to get down here. There was a dark stain on the stone floor and wall to her right which she walked past without a second glance. That had been where the body of a child had lain, bloody, and chewed to bits. It was also where she had shot the two zombie parents and getting the blood out seemed too much of a waste of time on stone. Walls were lined with many of her favorite guns, some crates laid around holding various explosives, and there were a couple of army issue knives. The place was decked out for a complete civil war that she would probably win with all this gear.