Telly took a step forward and laid one hand on Alice's shoulder, looking solemnly down at the corpse. The bullet hole was smoking, a bit, from the flesh scorched by the bullet that had went clean through her head. "I... I'm pretty sure this one isn't getting up." His heart was hammering in his chest, not sure what the cause was; The sudden death of this woman, the sound of the gunshot, or his proximity to Alice. He squeezed her shoulder briefly, before he let his hand fall back to his side. Then, the stench began to hit him... Telly raised his forearm to his mouth, fighting back the gagging sensation. "Ugh, let's go."<br/><br/>She had not been deceased long enough to start rotting, but it was the sight of the gaping wound in her neck... He was not disgusted by the sight of mere blood, but seeing her flesh hacked open, and knowing that she had still been alive after that... He stepped over the corpse and stumbled into the hallway, leaning against a wall until he had fought away the brief bout of dizziness.