She nodded, taking the other key and moving to the other end. She'd start and 1200 and meet him down.<br/><br/>"Not much to tell." She told him, opening the first box and pulling out a stunning diamond bracelet. "Was married before all this started. My husband was killed by the corpses during our first run in." She tossed it in the bag, moving on to the next box. "I stole my H2 from a dealer ship and raided a base armory. Been running around ever since." She felt her husbands cross and dog tags pressing into her skin beneath the shirt. Usually when she thought about him, she held them in her palms, but here was neither the time not the place.<br/><br/>"What about you?" She asked, moving quickly down the line.