May grabbed her pack, and looked around for any canned foods or other useful things. "Might as well strip the place. Grab anything useful, then we'll head back over to my house..." She made sure she had packed up everything she had come with, and beckoned her dog to her side. She tried to ignore the feelings of sorrow emanating off the others. They had all experienced loss, May had lost much even before the attack. She knew the best thing was to just focus on the path ahead. She waited next to the door for the others.