Jason cringed slightly as he heard the banging of Talasyn's head against the dumpster, looking around, hoping to god that it hadn't attracted any zombies. Unfortunately, it had done so. Thinking quickly Jason took Talasyn's pipe and anything he could find in her bag, and stuck them into his backpack, then he slung his backpack over her shoulders. Suddenly having a flashback to old times spent with small family members, he picked up the small, scrappy girl and carried her over his shoulders, feeling the exhaustion begin to affect him, he wiped his sweaty face and......
Swung out at the approaching zombies, knocking the remaining arm off of one, and the other to his butt, then, stabbing with the thin part of the oar he knocked the wind out of the remaining zombie and booked it, as fast as a dead tired man carrying about 150 pounds of weight in human and supplies can book it, down the street, he didn't stop until he saw the sun begin to rise over the small town, and the hospital come into view. He ran into the hospital, sealed the door, and then fell down, exhausted, in the empty hospital's entryway