Abbie slammed the door shut behind herself. She had to THINK, dammit. What was on the TV just before she left left no doubt: There was a zombie outbreak in the city, and it was too elaborate to be a hoax.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes. She'd never seen any scary movies. They got to her. When it came right down to it, she was too much of a girly girl for that kind of thing, shrieking at the slightest amount of blood.<br/><br/>But the time had come for action. And action involved a big-ass truck. And Steve HAD a big-ass truck. And she had the keys right here.<br/><br/>+++++<br/><br/>She lowered herself carefully from the drivers seat, by the lobby, going inside. Looking at the frightened faces before her, she spoke quickly.<strong>"My parents live in Roseville, and my dad has, like, a million guns. We can avoid the city if we act now, and I have a truck. Who's with me?"</strong>