Ray heads back to his base, making sure he doesn't run into anyone. He found nothing of value today and doesn't know what to do next. He's got enough food to survive but something's lacking in his life, something that he had yesterday. Ray misses friends but ever since the incident, he's real hesitant of developing any sort of relationship with others, afraid that the beast within him will strike again.<br/><br/>His base is quite large, but Ray doesn't know if he should trust them yet. He can't just let anyone it. Ray gives it serious thought before heading out. Before leaving, he grabs his dad's antique shotgun, his SMG, pistol, ammo and rations. "Let's hope I know what I'm doing."