Sarah Hall saw a small mom and pop pharmacy and decided to check it out. Since the outbreak, she had been hitting up all the pharmacies she could for medical supplies. She knew that as each day passed, medical supplies would become more and more scarce. She always believed in being prepared.<br/><br/>Before the outbreak, Sarah had been an emergency room doctor. She had spent most of her adult life trying to save lives. How ironic was it to now to the thirty six year old woman that she was ending them. Well, sorta of ending them. These people, the ones that roamed the streets and attacked the living, weren't really people anymore. They were something else....It felt like the end of the world. She wondered if her brother, who lived on the East Coast, and her parents, who lived in Florida, were still alive. She had no way of contacting them. Not since the phone lines went out.<br/><br/>Sarah walked up the pharmacy and saw a sign that said 'Take what you need and God save us all'. The pharmacy had a been abandoned but the owners had left the door unlocked. It had been looted pretty well, but Sarah was hopeful she'd still find some medicine. Most people, unless they were in the medical profession, didn't know what types of medicines to take.  Sarah made her way to the back of the pharmacy, where there still some bottles of medicine there. Of course, most of the pain killers were gone. People had to get their highs. She opened her bag and started to grab things, when she heard some glass break.<br/><br/>"Dammit."<br/><br/>Sarah grumbled to herself, she got her knife out of her waistband and gripped it tightly as she went to investigate the noise. She slowly approached the sound of the noise and saw her. The infected one looked to be a girl, only eight years old. The child like infected growled at her.<br/><br/>"Sorry, sweetie."<br/><br/>Sarah said and plunged her knife deep into the infected's skull, killing her. Her co-worker from the hospital, Matthew, had figured out that head shots killed them. They had escaped the hospital together when all hell had broke loose. It had been him and Sarah, until two weeks ago, when he got bit. Sarah had to take her friend out and now she was alone. She wasn't sure where she was going, but she kept moving. It was too dangerous to stay in one place too long.<br/><br/>Sarah removed her knife once she was sure the infected was dead, she gave up a while ago cleaning off the blood, and went back to grabbing some medicine and other supplies. She had filled her bag and left the rest. She wrote on her notepad where the pharmacy was. She might be able to come back again for supplies. You never knew.<br/><br/>Sarah closed the door and started her walk down the street again. She was getting tired of walking and knew she needed to rest. Although rest wasn't easy. Sure, there were plenty of houses, but who knew how many were occupied with the dead? She kept walking until she saw the green house. It was the sign that made her stop. 'SURVIVOR INSIDE'. She had been on her own since Matthew had died. It would be nice to talk to another person again. She walked towards the house.