Dimitri was almost too the door of the Weapon Storage when he heard a Terror Screech. He instantly began running for it, he knew if he could get inside behind the iron door he'd be safe for the night. As he neared the door it was proped open, one of the mob members arms was stopping the door from closing. As Dimitri had pulled open the door he noticed it was just the arm the rest of the man was gone. He kicked the arm out of the way and closed the door just in time,  as a terror charged into the door with a loud thud. Dimitri yelled at the door in his native language "hahahah you stupid Terror I beat you, Dimitri Vegas Beat you!" he had flipped the switch too the lights to his surprise they still worked. Then again it had only been a week since the end of mankind, anyone left would get a few more months of electricity at the less before something broke. He had walked down the stairs into a sub level like basement. Most the guns and ammo where gone no doubt the Russian Mob had gotten to it already. But a AK47, a few magazines and a few hundred shells for it remind. Dimitri found a bag and stuffed what shells he did not load into magazine into it. He looked at his watch the time was 04:22 only a few more hours until Daylight. He laid down thinking he would try to sleep until the sun was up.