Toby patiently waited for the soldiers to administer Ashley's shot, now that he knew the shot was a vaccine and not a cure, he could see why the lead soldier was so eager to inject Ashley. The soldier's no doubt each had shots of their own and were also immune. He went to his fridge and took a breakfast Hot Pocket out of it, cooking it up and eating it. He loved the taste, it was like a breakfast burrito he could make in a couple of minutes. He felt revitalized as he poured himself a glass of orange juice and gulped it down. He was disappointed to see that his supply was running out, it wouldn't feed this many mouths very long, he sighed and sat down on the employee lounge's couch. He started to plan out what they should do next.