Aslinn sat facing the wall. A tear traced its way down her face and she pushed it away with clawed hands. Memories of her past life haunted her, causing her to go into the depression. She sniffed and let out a wail. A loud thump shut her up instantly and she began listening intently, an occasional whimper sliding in to her silence. She followed the skittering sounds on the roof and watched as a fellow infected, a hunter, drop to his feet. He was wearing a green hoodie, but she also recognized him by the telltale sign of him pushing his glasses up. "Nick!" she said happily as she stood up and wiped her face. Her eyes darted down to Nick's hands, where she realized he was holding what seemed to be a pig. Her face twisted into a feral grin and she glanced at his face. "No humans today so far. I found this though." he said, grinning from under the hood. He tossed the animal on the ground and slit its abdomen open, where he began eating. Aslinn joined him in their meal.