Name: Thomas Baker<br/>Location: inside Jack's apartment<br/>Wearing: Black T-shirt, grey Cargo pants, goggles on his forehead, an M4 carbine assault rifle on his back, and a shotgun in hand at the soor<br/>Tagged: open<br/><br/>So much was happening at once, Tom  was trying to catch up with it all in his head. Slowly the chaos started to wear at him, finally starting to hit him that his life would never be the same. As crazy as he thought his dad was for being an apocalyptic doomsayer, he, for now, was right.<br/><br/>He saw though the people here were rather trust worthy, for now. If they had Jacks trust, they had to be. He then out of the haze of his thoughts, head Madelyn say something about the gun shop. People were now in danger, according to her. He did not know how she might have known this, but ina  time like this, would you really lie about something like that?<strong>"Do you guys need weapons? Ammo? If you need any of that, lets drop by my place across the way. Got several months worth of canned foods, what might as well be an armory of guns, and plenty of ammo to fill them. Either way, youre not going without me."</strong><br/><br/>Tom  may have been exaggerating as to how many weapons he had, but it was still a ton. He was going to stick with them for now. Tom knew his way around weapons, as as quiet of a nerdy child they may know him to be, he was a damn good shot. His body language at that moment seemed to gesture that he would lead them over to stock up on weapons, ammo, and food if needed.