in New York
he was looking at the cities that they was destroyed and he was out looking for a few people like survivors and has his metal baseball bat weapon to protect himself.
A 19 year old girl named Allison had been staying here for a while, she had found an old apartment building Nd had completely cleared it out of zombies and barricaded it with only one way in. Or out.
Franklin looks inside the building and looks at everything and starts looking for some supplies in the bottom levels rooms then he goes to the next top floor then checks in the rooms of survivors "Yo" he called out to response to if anyone heard his word
She was a couple floors up but since the place was so quiet she hears him. "Up!" She yelled back
He was surprised since he recognize that voice then he start going to the next floor since he followed the sound "which room are you in?" Like what number?" He yelled to respond to her
"Floor 2 and room 7" she called letting our a soft giggle as she too reconized their voice
He goes there to floor 2 and goes room number 7 and knocks on the door "Im here" he smiles as he found her
She opened the door and hugged him tightly "did you know I was here?"
"Well I was looking for survivors but I did not know that you're the only one here" as he hugs back to her tightly as well " but I'm glad you're okay"
She pulled him into the room "this whole building is my safe haven, I could house others bit I haven't seen any. It does get pretty lonely"
"I see"
She smiled softly
He smiles well "Oh!" "I also have some snacks in my backpack they're fresh and okay" he puts his backpack on the table
"Oh that sounds amazing"
"Mhm" He takes out the snacks out of his backpack