South East - James Wolff

James looked at the corpse of the... bloodsucker that almost ruined his day. He looked back up at the Sargeant and said "I owe you one." He then looked back at the road to see the survivors run into the apartment. He then said to the Sargeant "Let's go back downstairs and find out exactly what the hell is going on. See if they know something or can tell us something." James then reached over to his pack and placed it on the ground. He dug through it quickly and pulled out his medikit. He zipped up his pack and put it back on. He then went through his medkit to find some disinfectant. He used it to clean himself of the blood from the creature that lay dead on the floor. After all, he didn't want to risk anything especially since not much was known about the creatures of the fog. 

With a systematic swiftness, James then reached to his holster and pulled out his pistol. He then looked at the Sargeant and said "Also, I'll give them this stuff. Someone could be injured and needs treatment... or maybe someone knows how to patch you up better than I do. Either way, I don't need this medpack right now, and someone else might. Also, practically none of them are armed, so I'll give them a fighting chance by giving them this pistol to whoever looks like is the best shot in the group. Now then. Let's go. We might end up having to just run away if we can't deal with that thing outside." James then began to walk out of the room with his pistol ready until he realized that the people were probably scared out of their minds. He figured that it might be a good idea to warn them that they were coming down. Thus, he yelled "Friendlies coming down the stairs. Check your targets!" At that point, James then continued his walk toward the group downstairs.