Mikaela nodded vaguely, walking back to her car, pulling her backpack out, slinging it over her shoulder. She not-so-discreetly let her eyes wander over Disneyland, grinning. "Probably. I don't see any broken doors or windows, so looting doesn't look like it's happened yet." She pushed on one of the doors, smiling as it swung open easily. "Anybody home? Some fresh meat right here... Any hungry zombie things? Come on out, two hot young morsels yours for the eating." She giggled. "It always seems to bring out the really gross ones when I do that. They're more fun to take out anyway."