Matt sat in a boot at the While Pine Bar, smoking a cigarette and sipping on a bottle of whisky. He was wearing a dark grey hoodie over a black t-shirt, a pair of worn denim jeans and a pair of brown boots. He stood up and walked up to the bars front window and looked out at street outside, which was covered in several inches of fresh snow. He had stopped in Glitterice three days ago to spend some money he had gotten from some shady deals on some new clothes and supplies before leaving town. However, the blizzard wasn't the only thing that ended up extending his stay in this small town. The dead had risen just a day after he arrived and the town was quickly overrun. After over a day of running from the undead, he found the White Pine Bar and managed to barricade himself inside. For the past two days, he stayed in the bar, savaging for supplies while helping himself to some of the booze on the shelves behind the counter.
Matt let out a heavy sigh as he took a long drag on his cigarette. He began to go over everything that he had found in the bar. He had found a 45. caliber handgun behind the bar counter, along with a couple of extra magazines. He also found a couple bottles of soda, several bags of chips and a half-empty pack of cigarettes. After putting out his last cigarette, he began to think of what he was going to do. After mulling it over for a few minutes, he decided to,
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