I began the time consuming job of clearing the hotel, after dropping some heavy bookshelves in front of the door and finding a nice window to jump out of if required. Once the exit was briefly taken care of, I took the room keys and began clearing each guest room one by one.
Aside from a couple of runners, one of which knocked me to the ground, and one of the bruise-covered ones that I dropped with a headshot from a few meters away, there weren't too many zombies. Strangely, the runners seemed to be sleeping in corners, curled up in a nest of clothes and pillows. I even thought the first one might have still been human.
With the rooms clear, I secured the entrances further, blocking doors and windows, securing a couple of upper floor exits, and setting up a tripwire or two. Couldn't find anything to rig them to, but tin cans hanging from the ceiling and some broken glass served rather well as an alarm system.
The next step was looting. I stripped the bottom floor of everything of value to me, barricaded the stairs up, then went through the upper floors. I got a new better fitting coat and bandanna, more batteries, a spare fancy looking pocket knife, and prize of prizes, a big and most likely illegal double-barrel shotgun under the bar, next to a possibly as illegal solid wooden baton. I grabbed both, and the spare shells from in the owner's bedroom. A box of 48, plus two loaded. Good.
With night coming on, I put curtains over as many of the upper floor windows as I could to cut down on zombie curiosity, and in a stroke of brilliance hung a couple of big ALIVE INSIDE signs out some of the windows.
Now freshly resupplied, reasonably well fed on the hotel bar's supply of still frozen food and backup gas stove, and well fortified, I managed to get to sleep with barely any trouble. Sometimes exhaustion can even overrule trauma. Who would have thought it?
You have yourself a nice little fortress! You can move on if you want, or stick around, or loot the city, whatever you want! If you want to stay, I'll throw some more dramas at you though.
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Sorry about the late update. School, Mass Effect 3, Resident Evil 4. I'm letting this be a bit open ended as well to give you a chance.
I'll let you know now, the wound you suffered wasn't serious enough to convert you. That's not saying it won't have other effects later though.