Ground Zero by EndMaster R

You duck into the nearest building and hope you don’t bump into anything inside. From what’s left of it, it looks like a regular office building, similar to the one you used to work in. You find a relatively secluded office and lay low, hoping to hear the mob of freaks pass by the building. You really need to get out of this place. What the hell was Harry thinking sending you here, there’s nothing here except death…well actually you just answered your own question.

As the time passes, you think to yourself that the three stooges must’ve assumed you dead and left by now. They probably ran off when they heard your gunshots echo through the city. You were going to leave the Compound anyway, so you guess you’ve done that, now you just have to get out of this city alive and you’ll be safe…well safer anyway.

You explore a little bit of the building which has four floors, fortunately none of them inhabited. The fourth floor is exposed to the outside air and partially destroyed, so you don’t linger too long, you never know who or WHAT might be watching. You do notice that it’s getting to be night time though. You don’t hear anything anymore maybe you should leave now, you really don’t want to be here any longer than you have to be and its not just the crazed cannibals either, it’s the fact you’re standing in a radiated city with just a suit on that’s probably not protecting you from all the damage your chromosomes are experiencing every second you stick around.

Then again running through the city at night is probably even more dangerous than running through it during the day.