James move on both instinct and skill he had been a kendo student for years. And the weapon of his choice was among the highest quality. Those undead on the level met with a single swift strike to the neck or top of their heads. When he was certain that the coast was clear enough he called back to his room "Start loading as much as you can into the ruck sacks." he hadn't strayed far from his door moving only when they came within range they were slow and time was on his side if he waited for the one or two to get close enough.<br/><br/>The leather coat was heavy more so than just the thick leather the sound of metal moving could be heard. He had modified the coat with chainmail in the sleeves. A project he had been working on before this the outbreak that proved useful. the room had no luggage just old military Ruck sacks, one loaded halfway with cloths the other had a few supplies food water Toilet paper, one bag was completely empty for reloading the chainmail supplies and a few items at the desk and bed. His Id and work badge were on the nightstand He worked for a development firm as a lead engineer.  He knocked on the door " All clear for now." He said standing at the door a bit of Blood on his grey t-shirt and jeans he wore normal work boots around his neck a necklace made of dark green and dark blue ring woven to look like they were braided.