Beacham Cinema

A few blocks away, there is a loud crashing, follwed by alot of swearing, as Priz kicks down yet another door in the police department, only to be greeted by the smell of rotted bodies. The room, like all the others, is dark, but Priz can make out the outlines of rotting corpses spread out on the floor. Cautiously, he leans down, and lighting a flare, inspects one of the bodies. It, like every other corpse in the building, has been shot multiple times in the chest, and it's head severed and nowhere to be found. Looking around, he notices the heavily damaged walls, and the odd way the barricades are set up, as if they were being used as shelter from gunfire rather than the undead.

Knowing that this room is also most likely devoid of anything usefull, Priz still stops to poke through a pile of smashed electronics, and to his luck, manages to dig up a small, undamaged radio reciver. Pocketing it, he exits the building the way he came in, using a small hole in the roof cause by some unknown disaster.

Climbing out, he stands up and streaches. It's getting pretty late out, and from what he's seen, this isn't a friendly place to sleep. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he catches the lights of a near by building go on. Looking around at the almost completely dark suburb, he decides that it might be in his best interest to check it out. Picking up his backpack, he sets off at a good pace towards the cinema.