Chaz's eyes slowly opened, her body coated with dust. Shifting to a sitting position she checked her body for any damage..she seemed alright. But that man she had found. She shivered as she wondered after him. He would only be a few feet away from her spot. Looking around the abandoned house she grabbed the supplies she could find, food and medicine stuffed away into her bag. Noticing a stairway that lead downstairs she grinned at the prospects of a safe hold. Hiding the sports bag downstairs she came back up and peered around the back door.<br/><br/>All signs if IT were vanished save the collapsed building and odd marking on the floor. Her heart was racing as she spotted the body of the man. Despite her dangerous situation she couldn't bring herself to abandon him without checking he was alive or not. She crept out into the open, staying low to the ground as she approached the body. She couldn't tell if he was alive or dead, instead she managed to get him back inside the house, taking him down into the basement. He was alive...but only just about.