Aaron sighed, the mall had been the best idea for a place to stay, at least for a while, most people thought this for the food, the shelter, but in this situation the young police officer saw a different benifit, this perk came in the form of the old shop named "Clives ol' shooting range" the man was ex military and owned a gun shop located on the second floor, the man himself had been inside when the survivors got there, but he was dead already and Aaron had secured all the weapons and ammunition, the few children survivors had been to curious for there own good.<br/><br/>now sitting on the roof of the mall Aaron looked once again down the scope of his rifle, a small collection of the weapons from the store lay next to him, he did this every morning, sat up on the roof with some guns and kept a lookout, a lookout for both zombies and survivors, since they had got here, he had seen none of either "lets see if something happens today" he muttered.