Tara pulls open the door at the end of the Alley and darts down the hall. Their in a basement, the basement of the town hall. Once the infection started they closed it up. No infected bothered it because...well, its empty. "Close the door!" she hisses, crouching against the wall. Her hands skitter over her axe, petting it gently in a nervous motion.<br/><br/>She can hear the moans, the sound growing louder as more join the group. "shit...shit...shit...."<br/>Tears gather in her eyes as she rocks back and forth, crying silently with fear