Zane walked into the store looking for any canned foods that might still be here, he carried his spiked bat in his hand and his bag on his back, his gun was on his belt. Zane: Damn... at least their are still some canned food left..... he mumbles under his breath as he scanned the shelves, your behind one of the shelves by the medical section. Zane: he starts to pick up some cans and put them in his bag mostly just looking for supplies
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