Kad nods to the new comer and pushes the cart through the doors "....." She begins to shake, feeling vulnerable and scared. They could....their could be.....<br/>She stops, taking a deep breath<br/>The cart glides silently across the floors, the only sound the soft patter of their shoes. Kadrin stops at the hunting section, grabbing a few fishing poles. "Anything else we need here?" She whispers, turning to face the group.<br/><br/>She's standing next to a counter, not noticing the bloody hand on the floor. It twitches at her words, reaching forward. With a scream Kadrin is pulled backwards, her body slamming onto the hard floor. The infected pulls himself towards her, lashing out with his free fist. It seems this one had gotten into a fight recently, judging by the freshly killed body and the knife through his hand.<br/><br/>Kadrin grabs the hand, just before the knife slashes into her. She holds it, kicking the creature back