((I'm not giving up on this quite yet. Where the hell did everyone else go? o_O))<br/><br/>How much of a chance was there of her finding a cure...? It took Helena a minute to gather her thoughts before answering him.<br/><br/>"What are the odds...I'm sorry, but to be perfectly honest I don't know. Dr. Rickers' work helped in several ways to shape my research approach, but it seems like there's still a key element or two to this that I'm missing. I could get lucky and find a breakthrough today, or it might be that a cure is impossible...I try not to think about it. All I can do is keep working as long as I'm able to.<br/><br/>"Now...I found a generator, and an abandoned van in the parking lot that I think I can use. I think it's a grayish color, plate number....237 Z8G. If you know who it belonged to, you might find a key for it in thei--"<br/><br/>She pauses at the faint sound of an engine roar and the screech of tires from outside. It sounded like a vehicle of some sort was bounding by one of the apartment complex's cross-roads. Her mind jumped back earlier in the day--could it have been the survivors from the radio earlier? She looked up at Mathias, unsure what to do. If there were more survivors in danger, she wanted to find a way to help them, but not if it meant exposing Mathias' existence to any hungry ones that might be outside the building now.