Jeffery was sitting in an alleyway, with about three or four infected in the street nearby. He knew one would notice him eventually, but he's not reckless so he decided to wait. Just as that thought crossed his mind he saw a slower infected walking his way too where Jeff was sitting. He raised himself up a crazy smile covering his face, and the hood he wears covering his eyes. He stabbed the infected saying a single word vigorously, "go." He stabbed again this time he said, a little louder this time, "to." He stabbed it again this time it was a fatal stab to the creature's heart, and yelling out one final word, "sleep!"
After this he headed off in the direction of a known campground to see if any other poor souls survived the outbreak.