When I was searching for supplies I saw a nice basket full of batteries. The only problem was that it was in the shopping mall. I dare not go in there lest I be torn to shreds by them. So I took out my flashlight and opened the door. The shopping mall was filled with them. I could smell the stench of rotting flesh and I could see some piles of meat. I made a mad dash for the batteries. It was almost as if they were ignoring me. That is until my flashlight started flickering. The batteries were low and I only had a few more steps toward salvation. I quickly grabbed a pack of double A's and ripped them open. Then my flashlight cut off. Immediately I was tackled. I could fell their teeth slicing into my flesh. Their claws were tearing into me. I opened my flashlight as fast as I could and managed to put the two batteries i and turn the damned thing on just as I was being dragged. I screwed the cap on and picked up the dropped batteries and took the basket. My body was covered in scratches and bite marks. Screw the mall.
