Downtown was heavily infested, but I managed to sneak through and finally make my way to the police station after days of trying to reach it. Broke the window and hopped in. That's when the alarm went off and signaled all of those lovely zombies I'd so carefully avoided. In a blind panic I ran through the nearest door as the undead poured into the station, only to find myself trapped in a hallway with cells, interogation rooms, and not a single escape route except for the way I came (which was currently being clawed apart by zombies). Ran into the furthest interrogation room, eating was meager food I had luckily picked up from a house I decided to make a pit-stop in and sleeping on the single wooden chair, I emerged three days later to find the station abandoned, but torn apart. There wasn't a single unbroken window or door save for the one I hid myself behind.