Ask the woman if she knows what's going on.
From Create Your Own Story
You work steadily on her wounds, cleaning and dressing them the best you can. It's not rocket science, no, but you're no brain surgeon either.
"You have any idea what's going on?" You ask.
"Besides this freak storm, power outage, and lack of cell reception?" She asks. "No idea. I've been hearing screaming and shouting for hours. Could have sworn I've heard gunshots outside too, but could have just been one of the cars exploding."
"Who riots during a hurricane?" You ask. You chuckles just a little.
"Maybe they're all like Ron," she says quietly.
"Ron?" You ask.
"My boyfriend. Maybe they've all lost their minds like he did."
