Still in Ash Fork, Arizona and I still have some zombies out searching for me. Over the past week I've been constantly moving from building to building, staying one step ahead of the zombie pack that’s following me. I've managed to whittle their numbers down a few, but I still have a good number searching for me. With the intensity of their hunt it's safe to say there aren’t any other survivors in this town.
That's good for me, as I have a better chance of moving about quietly and finding useful supplies since a good amount of stuff was left behind. I haven’t been able to search them all, but I've ran past a few markets and gas stations that are sure to have some canned goods or bottled water left in them. Since that I made a beeline for the sheriff’s station thinking it could be a good spot to hold out against the zombie pack, but I was in for a surprise.
Upon arriving at the station I found out it’s a trailer that will not offer much of anything in the way of defense. What it did offer was a few boxes of ammo for a pump action shotgun I found in the back of a gun case.