dead man shuffle

You spend a few minutes moving the crap you've got blocking up the stairs out of your way. You aren't sure why you put it there; when everything started all of the sick people were in and around the hospitals. As far as you know, they haven't moved all that far yet. You haven't exactly been under attack, anyway. You could almost say things have been too quiet.

The second floor of your house looks the same as it always has. Kitchen, living room, bathroom. You search through the kitchen drawers and take some of the sharper knives. Other than that, you find nothing of use on the rest of the floor. You won't be needing cordless phones, remote controls, or any of the other junk you have up here any time soon.
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