Helena's ears picked up the sound of more gunfire. It had to have been the group she spoke to briefly earlier, and it sounded like they were in danger. She couldn't risk letting Mathias go out after them--for several reasons. While she considered what to do, she looked over the sunglasses that he'd tossed down to her.<br/><br/>"Yes," Helena said, "I'm aware of the iris change. I-if I need to use these, I will, but..." her mind wandered back to just a little while ago. Mathias and Akil were in a perfect position to take her out, even before they knew her identity, and they didn't. Although she'd done it once two days ago, resorting to trickery was still something she resented. "I'll go out and see if I can h-help. If they're firing shots, it means there are other...other infected around. I d-don't want to risk you yet. Keep your radio on, channel 102, and try to find the keys for the van, license 237 Z8G."<br/><br/>She turned to leave, but was hit with a sudden shudder that forced her to pause. She turned and looked back up to Mathias pleadingly.<br/><br/>"B-before I go...could you please toss down one more box of food...?"