Court grimaced. “Ugh. I bet it looked this bad before the end of the world rolled around.”
Leaning in farther, Ronnie spotted something on the wall and nodded. “Didn’t you say you wanted more condoms? You can probably break into the dispenser and grab the lot.”
Tempting, but…Court backed away and shook his head. “I’m not going in there! I’ll need a damn tetanus shot. I already got a bullet hole in my leg. What, you want me to get infected?”
“You’re mostly healed,” Ronnie said, but he let the door swing shut and didn’t pursue it further. Instead, he headed towards the end of the hall, where a large, open room held a variety of vending machines that had been broken into and worked over by earlier visitors to the welcome center. He took a quick look around and turned, dismissing the mess