I come down the motel's stairs. It's doubtful that the elevator ever worked. As I come down, I hear grunts and smell rotting meat. I rush out from behind a corner with my hatchet ready. I kill a couple crazies, but a third gets me from behind, I quickly knife him, but I'm hurt.
There are no crazies around right now, so I limp my way outside to an abandoned hummer. Windows's are smashed in, but I think I can lie low here for a while. There's half a set of wrenches all twisted and beat up, but at least a couple of them are still usable, so I keep them close at hand.