Kristie kicked open an employee's only door after ascending the stairs to the 2nd level. The room had a plate of food on a work table, rotten and covered with maggots. She grimaced, and looked back towards another room. Kicking open the door, the room was completely empty. She looked back down the hallway she'd entered and cursed quietly. The top floor was clear, and nothign was here. There was no way nobody tried to come here at some point, but there weren't any undead here. It didn't make sense.<br/><br/>Kristie walked casually back towards the stairs and peeked over the rail. "<strong>Upstairs is clear.</strong>" She shouted, descending the stairs and lightly jogging back to the front doors. She saw Markus there and set her M16 down on a table. Lifting her the M40A3 in its carrying case off her back, she set it down as well and soon was down too just her MCCUU blouse and trousers. She fished around her her rucksack and pulled out a long, slim, black fiberglass case. It was quite light, just under 5 lbs. It was a standard issue EOD Technicians kit. It contained several small tools necessary for disarming, and subsequently, creating IEDs and other home made booby traps.