Act 5-C: The Violet Hour
Chris K
Killing the walkers takes more rounds than Chris K would like. As the last one falls, he feels the bolt lock open on his M4. In between the dogs and the walkers, he has exhausted his magazine. Once the walkers are dead, the dogs start to move in, but they still appear cautious, and leave Chris K plenty of time to step into the building.
Once he's inside, the smell of rot redoubles, if not requadruples. Electricity failed long ago, and cartons of milk and other perishables in the drink displays are visibly painted with mold. At his question, Sid gestures to several glass fruit juice bottles filled with discoloured liquid are stacked in front of the door to the employees-only section.
"I'm fine," Vivian says evasively, but despite Rose's blood on both her and Sid's clothes, Chris K can tell Vivian is bleeding as well. Nonetheless, it doesn't look like she needs immediate attention, unlike Rose. Vivian exhales a shaky breath as she looks down at her. "She's hurt really bad. She needs real first aid. You know how to do that, don't you? At least, good enough to stabilize her?"