Once they were both in Jamie stepped on the gas. As he drove he tried to think of places where they could go where they would be safe. He thought about going to the police station but that would mean the possibility of more zombies inside. Then there was the issue of food. "We need to get food first. After that we can worry about where to stay. I'm Jamie by the way." He turned right down an alley in order to stay off the debris filled roads. "There's a small grocery store two blocks over. We'll get food there then look for a place to hold up. There are guns in the trunk so if you need one speak now or forever hold your peace."