"You two still alive?" Dave asked, as he jumped from sitting on a crate full of ammo. They were all special forces here, bar the one Civilian. Dave had his one mission, and that was of a cover-up nature. He realised he was also expendable too, but they paid handsomely for this mission. "You made those things angry, no? I'm about to go out. Heard there's a group on the radio, calling for help. I'm going to help" He smiled, grabbing a rifle. "Anybody coming?" 

James smiled at Sarah. "Not all bad, huh?" He smiled again. His hand brushed against hers, before he took hers in his own. 

Simon nodded at Jake, and took a hold of the Tomahawk. "Quick and quiet" He said, as he re-affirmed his grip on the weapon. He headed towards the Gas station, carefully not to spook and attract the attention of the biters. 

Nine watched the passing of the weapon, and then turned to Zoey. They have a plan forming, he said through his mind to her. Nine let the rifle drop to his hip, held by strap. He then picked up a baseball bat, left by an abandoned car. Shall we join them? He asked through his mind again.