Well, it turns out each of them had seen someone in their family die, the oldest one, whose name was John, had to kill his sister because she got infected, they all knew each other because they all went to either the same middle school, high school, or were related somehow. Well, John told me that at one point, they had 13 people with them, but when they had to hide for a very long while, a few died due to dehydration. I told them everything that happened from start to end; and after that, I gave them some more food, and we left the building. I was now in a group of 6 people with hardly enough food for my self, but hey, we’re in down town, and there isn’t much you can’t find here. So we walked on, a group of 6, into the light, hopping for the best.