When Nev spoke, Zoe was already disarming the trap and yanking the doors open as Chase grabbed their packs and starting dragging the wagon twards the doors they came in through. "No. It wasn't them. Neither one would have shot a normal gun this close to us. We move now." Chase ordered as he grabbed one end and Zoe came darting down to grab the other end with Elibelle as they lifted it out of the cellar, the three of them having a hard time with it with the weight it carried. Zoe rusled for a moment in the bags and pulled out a few things, a pair of grenades and a larger rifle with a large clip.
"For emergencies." Zoe placed a granade in Nev's hand. "Pull the pin and throw it. We should go this way." Zoe then began moving in the opposite direction of the zombie noises, followed by an unprotesting Chase who pulled the wagon assisted by Elibelle, who pushed it. Quickly, Zoe checked each and every alley, making sure it was clear for the others with her baton out, the new gun on her back, and the silenced pistol in her other hand, the small pouch on her side buldging slightly with the added granade in it.
"I guess it was a good thing we raided that army base..." Elibelle spoke softly to Micah, looking at Zoe.