(Hmm... I think mutants would only have good sense of smell if they were a wolf or something)

"There also might be stuff to fight with in here."

(It would be really ironic if all of a sudden a box with 'mutant antidote' was found :3)

(Noop noop we must make them suffer XD)

Jackie tore open another box. "Well, okay." It was a whole supply of fountain pens. "I always did like school supplies." she noted, trying to pull out the sharp part. She failed. "I guess we'll be stabbing people with pens."

She continued her rummaging before finding sharp sticks (for cooking),"Hey look! These could be useful."

Jackie peered at the box. "As long as we don't poke ourselves, I'm fine." she took one and looked around. "How much food is in here?"

She shrugged,"Who knows? We can always come back another time."

(Sorry for not responding I'm on vaca)

"If we survive that long." She agreed grimly. She stuffed as much as she could into her purse. As she tried to pull some more food out, she found it was lodged in tightly. She tugged it over and over again until it fell out and she staggered back by her strength (You know what I mean right?). Jackie hit her head on a rusty pipe. "Ow." was all she managed to say. She rubbed her neck and look up. The pipe was swinging, loose. She gripped a part of it firmly and pulled it out from the rest of the pipe. "Well, you can't say this won't fend off the mutants." she mused.

"Yea," she said before gathering her stuff and peeking out the window,"Coast is clear."

She slowly gripped the pole tightly before tiptoeing out. Without looking back (how inconsiderate lol), she ran all the way to the end of the hallway. "Come on!"

She stalked after her,"Shh!"

Jackie tapped the wall. It was covered with a layer of dust. "Well, it's then end of the world. Might as well." She wiped away part of it to reveal a door. "If it's old, that either means mutants have been in here for a long time or it's just really old. What do you think?"