The air in this room smells of smoke and burnt meat. A crude stove made of a metal barrel resting atop blocks of stone sits in the middle of an open area, while numerous doors line the walls.<br/><br/>His shot slams into one of the Smilers, and Johanna's attack drops them. The other three begin retreating down the narrow hallway, around the corner, reloading as they go, hoping to put some distance between themselves and the angry, metal-clad woman.