Erik looked at Aaron. He was rather surprised and watched how the man had laid his hand on his pistol that was in the holster around his hip. Erik soon felt for his own weapon, but he apparently had lost it. Damn, no weapons this time. He didnâ€™t know what to expect in a situation like this. In movies it would probably be a mutated creature or cannibalistic undead folks. But then again, this was reality. It was hard to believe, but it really was. He quickly glanced at the white trees and cussed softly. He never walked around without a weapon.<br/><br/><br/>As Erik looked back at the place where Aaron was standing earlier he wasnâ€™t there. So he looked around and discovered that Aaron was already marching around the corner of the demolished subway station. A soft sigh escaped Erikâ€™s lips as he followed him. He assumed that he had to remain quiet, as Aaron was being rather quiet. â€œHey..â€ He then whispered. â€œYou donâ€™t happen to have another weapon, do you?â€ He asked. â€œI know how to use them, so donâ€™t worry about that.â€ He kept his eyes upon Aaron until he continued talking. â€œI assume so, youâ€™ll have to tell me more about you later on, officer.â€ Erik replied with a slight chuckle as he followed him. There wasnâ€™t much going through his head right now. He was tired and confused. He had no idea what they were doing, besides searching for a woman who screamed earlier.