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Chapter #4

Thank god for vending machines!

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Frank hadn't had anything to eat in over a day and decided that since the mall seemed abandoned he wouldn't need to use his gun any time soon. He could look for more weapons after he got something in his stomach. He tried to walk in the shadows as much as possible to avoid being seen, just in case there were zombies in here somewhere. After five minutes of walking without seeing anything he came to the food court. It was quite large and had over two dozen different places to eat, it even had some games and rides in the center which reminded Frank of a carnival. Most of the ceiling was taken up by a large glass window that lit the entire room with beautiful moonlight. The brightness was comforting and made things much easier to see. Frank took a plastic bag from one of the nearby resteraunts and began checking for anything he could take with him. After checking a few places all he had found was a can of grape soda. "People who were here before me must have cleaned these places out..." Frank said as he hopped back over the counter of a KFC. He went over to check some of the overturned vending machines that had been broken into. Most were empty, but he did find some candy bars and a bag of BBQ chips that someone had left behind in a machine that had been turned over on its side. Frank opened one of the candy bars and put the rest in his bag. After a little more searching he came across another bag of chips (green onion) and a bottle of water. He decided to save the water for later and opened the grape soda, drinking the whole thing in 3 big gulps. It was good to finally get something to eat and drink, but Frank didn't want to stay too long so he decided to move on. The food court had an exit that led to the outside parking lot on the far end, but Frank didn't know how safe it would be outside. He could go back the way he came and try to find one of the other stores he had read about on the directory, but it could be hard to find his way back. Lastly off to the side of the food court was a hallway that led to some more vending machines and some restrooms. Frank thought for a moment and decided to...
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