Long Distance Telepathic Calls Who: Liz and Open When: Week 2, Sunday Morning Where: On the mall's roof plus roaming charges What: Liz reaches out with her mind, searching for anyone who might be close by in Chicago.
Liz sat on the rooftop of the mall. Most of the doors were welded shut but the roof one had been left alone. After all who ever heard of climbing or flying zombie. If they were zombies. Liz wasn't all that convinced that what had attacked them the other day had been on. She hadn't been able to pick up any thoughts from it but the brain hadn't seemed dead. But that was not what she was up here for.
Wrapped in a shawl she had taken from one of the stores to protect her from the cool winds of early March in Chicago, Liz closed her eyes and focused. She wanted to know if there was anyone left out there besides her and Sparky. Anyone who wasn't zombified. Reaching out with her mind, Liz scanned what she could of Chicago, the most being a few mile radius around the mall, for a thought, a brain wave, anything that screamed alive. At the same time she broadcast her own thought. "Anyone out there?"