((Moving us towards the town more, within splitting distance.))

Andrew winced with each comment and he pushed the group forwards. His hand remained gripped on both his wife and his pistol. He couldn't lose her. If he had to sacrifice everyone else to save her, he'd doom the world to do it. Looking over at her, she seemed almost upset by the harsh reactions to Annie's mistake. It wasn't her fault. She was looking out for her friends more than anything. 
"She'll be fine". Andrew smiled, climbing over one car, then turning to help his wife.

They walked quietly for some time before choosing to stop. They could see the first of many houses, and luckily, so far, no infected. However, it was neither a good sign nor a bad sign. 
"I suggest we split here. Make it in towards those two houses-" the ones he pointed to were adjacent on either side of the street, both equal in height, room number and value. Everything looked peaceful. "-and we set up camp in the first on the left. Nick's group takes the left, well take the right."