Cassandra's place. It is what it is.
From Create Your Own Story
Cassandra lives on the east side of town, and it's a bit of a drive. Along the way, you see a lot of rain soaked corpses scattered throughout the town. Most have been brutally done in, and you don't look at them long enough for details of the horror they suffered. There are still abandoned cars here and there, some burned out, some still burning even in the rain. Many buildings are on fire as well, or cars and trucks have been driven into them. One small bank you used to have an account out is completely demolished, just a pile of wet rubble.
You pull into the parking lot of Cassandra's place, and as soon as you do, you see three men shuffle stepping around the lot. They are in various states of undress, and one is dragging what looks like half a corpse. All three are armed with various sharp weaponry, and all three have pustule-like sores all over their faces and bodies. As soon as you've braked, they see the car, and head in your direction, growling.
Cassandra reaches into her purse, pulls out a small firearm, and pats you on the leg. "I've got this," she says, and then pushes open the car door. You're about to say something, when you hear three gunshots, and then a fourth. All three men drop in succession, save for the last, who dies on that forth shot. Cassandra sinks back into the car and flips the safety on her little pistol. "I'm not taking any chances."
You drive into the lot, park, and head up a set of stairs behind Cassandra rather quickly. She goes to put her keys in the lock of apartment 213, but you stop her.
"What if there's something like those guys down there inside?" You ask. She stares blankly. She hadn't thought of those.
