Eliza opened her mouth to say something but then simply inhaled. She looked from Naomi to the new girl. In truth she didn't know them, and though she had one more spare outfit she was reluctant to give it away.  But what was that verse? Something about give to those who ask?<br/><br/>"Yeah..." she said, pulling her pack off her back again. She pulled out the final ziplocked outfit and handed it to Sai.  She spared Naomi a glance and felt like she had to explain. "It's my work pack; you never knew when a shift would turn into a double and you'd have to sleep at work, so I had these two extra outfits packed."  She shrugged. "It made for a nice bug out bag. I just never thought I'd really have to use it."<br/><br/>She sighed then and sat nearer to the new girl on the other side from Naomi. "My name's Eliza," she said, "listen,  you can travel with us if you want. We're all on the same boat."<br/><br/>That caused her to chuckle. "Can I see your gun?" Not waiting for an answer she pulled the discarded clothes over and dug out the weapon. It was a small pocket pistol, a .380 that had caught the ejected casing in the port. Eliza racked the slide and checked the magazine, then slid it back into the stock and put the safety on. "You probably limp wristed it," she said, glancing at the door where Logan had disappeared. "If we get someplace safe maybe our guy there can teach you how to shoot."  She laid the pistol on top of the pants. "In any case I wouldn't try to shoot it until it dries out and you check it for rust. Those little cannons can be unpredictable."<br/><br/>She leaned back on her hands and gazed at the far side. "So... twenty or so over there," then she glanced back towards the bank she had just left, "and a hoard of a few hundred back there. I think we're better off going against the twenty."<br/><br/>Her father had backed away from the trio and was now lingering near the doorway where Logan had descended. He took out his notebook and unwrapped it from the bag it was in, then began to take notes, muttering "crisis makes for quick companions, people tend to distrust or trust based on past experiences, sometimes to their detriment," he was putting the situation into chunks that he could process. His entire world had been shattered and for now this was the only way he could deal with what was around him.<br/><br/>On the far side where Sai had come from there was relative quiet.  A deer came to the shore and drank, it's tail flicking to and fro until it was satiated. On the side where Logan, Naomi, Eliza and Anthony had come from there was still signs of the walkers congregating along the edge. It was beginning to look like a concert crowd, or possibly what the banks of Sea of Galilee looked like when Jesus left the crowds behind. Only these weren't the faithful; these were the living dead.