[Fez]

Mint was lost now, the car accident had been empty, he looked around, the sirens still filled the sky, he saw no zombies or people anywhere. Had he taken a wrong turn? He slapped a new magazine into his MP5 and ran into a building, it had bullet holes in the glass, obviously had been a blockade of some sort, he could hear talking. BANG! a loud gunshot went off, Mint hit the floor just to catch a hobo running into a door, talking in its strange mumbling language. He ran to the door after it.