Act 5-C: The Violet Hour
Chris K
Chris K has his selection of candy and other snacks. None of it is likely to provide much nutritional value, but at least it will provide the energy to keep him and the others going. Fortunately, non-perishable drinks like soda are not kept in the formerly-refrigerated sections of the storeroom, so he doesn't need to brave the stench of long-spoiled milk and juice to get something to drink. There are plenty of roadmaps, hundreds of lighters, and more magazines than even the truck could carry. The locker rooms contain toilet paper and, unexpectedly, bar soap, while the desk has some pens, pencils, and now-irrelevant papers regarding budgets, time schedules, and the like.
There is no cold-weather gear such as antifreeze or snow shovels. It's possible the station may have stocked such things in the winter months, but even then it's unlikely they'd have been big sellers this far south. There are no picnic baskets or transportable chairs or anything of the sort, but there is a stock of folding umbrellas and leather driving gloves.
Heading out to the others, he finds that Vivian has also gathered up a lot of snacks, a few cigarette lighters, a road map, and - judging from the even greater stench - even braved the walls of fridges to gather some soda of her own. When Sid sees Chris K bring out soda, however, she suggests that they stock up - they'll need more water than anything else, and they can store plenty of it in the truck bed.