Who: Alan Springer; Charity Rose Where: The Hotel and outside When: Day 5
Today, Alan felt invincible! That was the cocaine talking, but he was too hyped up to care. The confines of this stuffy hotel couldn't keep him, he wanted... no needed to be outside. Monsters? Pft. He was confident they were keeping themselves in hiding during the day. They wouldn't bother him. What about the stench? It wasn't so bad if you kept your face covered, and besides, Alan imagined he was getting used to it.
Where was he even going? That, Alan couldn't answer. He just couldn't take being indoors, anymore.
Down the stairs and into the lobby - everybody had done a good job cleaning up the debris - Alan bounded, making his way to the doors.