Leaning forward, you roll your Jess filled belly onto the girl's chest. With your prisoner secured underneath you, taking a look around was your next bet.
You are standing at the entrance to tunnel, beneath your feet is a long slab of asphalt, with brown grass growing between the cracks. There are dilapidated cars all around, rust ripping apart their chassis.
The girl beneath you tries to speak, but you roll your belly over her head before she can interrupt your thought process. First order of business was to find shelter, then weaponry, as although you still had Jess's pistol on your hip, you only have about 16 rounds for it. And the more ammo the better.
But before that, you start to consider the girl's fate.
