After a minute of the fire roaring, tons of crazies arrive. The smoke from the explosion at the mall had stopped pouring out of the mall, and the crazies now knew this is where we were. They began smothering the fire with old blankets. When they were done, they began setting up camp in front of the bank, the parking lot in the back untouched, but no doubt a few crazies would check back there every once in a while. You had to be an idiot to not know what they were doing. They were going to starve everyone out. They won't try to attack us unless we exited the bank, because they would rather not waste the energy.
