The rush was wearing off, Cassie could feel it draining out of her body leaving a cold chill behind. She pressed her back against the wall and slid down to the floor until she was sitting, clutching her knees close to her chest. She tried not to look at the four destroyed zombies in the room.<br/><br/>"The smart one, the one with the rifle," she began to say, a new fear growing within her. "What if ... well, what if he's smart enough to figure out the keypad combination and open the door?"<br/><br/>Of course, that was just one possible doomsday scenario ricocheting inside her head. There was so much that could go wrong, now.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inventory and Character Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">Inventory:<br/>Handgun, 7 bullets<br/><br/>Body Points: 93/93<br/>Stamina Points: 66/64<br/><br/>Status: Top shape</div></div>