<tt class="bbc_tt">OOC note here: Sorry for the delay guys, was gonna let everyone post over the weekend and get caught up on sleep.  Drove nearly 500 miles round trip to a concert in Little Rock.  Anyway, on to the posting<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Friday, 23 November 2012, 01:00<br/>1 Hour into Black Friday</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>For TheHangedMan</strong><br/>As the store settled in to deal with the priorities Leo specified, someone got it in their head to start checking people for bites.  Everyone not working gets checked, and Leo finds himself being pulled off water detail by an older woman who was cradling a younger woman, "Dear... you said the infection was spread by biting.  Well, this young'un was bit on the shoulder."  She showed the bite on the young woman's shoulder, the girl shaking like a leaf.<br/><br/>A man nearby stopped and gulped, holding his rifle but not aiming it yet, worried about the girl and if she'd instantly change.<br/><br/><strong>For drezdock</strong><br/>The ceiling panels came off easily from the drop ceiling, revealing a dusty and dark gap just big enough to crawl through for Hector and his group.  If he made for one of the other shops, he'd find some closed, others overrun by zombies.  The zombies were still safely outside, and not all the employees joined Hector in the drop ceiling.  They were hoping he'd find safety for them.  One of the women was silently slipping jewelry into her pockets, hoping to profit while everyone else stood around trying to keep an eye on Hector and where he went.</span></tt>