(With @Alexstrasza ) It was chilly being this high. Brown-green eyes cast downward and scanning the crowd on the streets. It wasn't as bad as how it probably could be, when it comes to crowd, but this one was a bit more murderous. The bloodthirsty intent of each individual to go straight for the neck. It was now a kill or be killed world out there and all she wished for was peace. All she wanted was peace to be restored. She looked down at the ledge before her, picking up her pistol and other weapons and returning them to their places. The sun was halfway up the horizon which meant that it was time for her to continue her trek. The woman tugged her hair back into a high ponytail, reading herself for the beings below. By how slowly they moved and most with a limp to their half-dead bodies, she knew that she was going to have a lot to go against. "Deep breaths," she whispered, slowly regaining her focus for the day. "I'll make it through today, too." After all, she was probably the last person alive in this zombie apocalypse.