He saw the guy trying to tell him to go inside there and go to room... 221 he supposed was what he was trying to communicate. He looked around the streets and saw the ground littered with zombies, then he noticed another guy running across the street and firing off guns. "Shit..." He said to himself as the guy made it inside but he attracted more zombies to the school. They couldn't see it from where they were but from his vantage point he could see that the school was now completely surrounded and the undead were beginning to work on breaking the doors down.<br/><br/>Quickly he looked around for paper or anything that he could send a message with. He looked through the window again and saw the new guy join the group. He bit his lower lip as he started to get anxious. He wanted to get with the group but there was no way in Hell he was going down to the street, he also wanted to tell them that the school wasn't safe any more.<br/><br/>There was a crashing noise and he looked to the front doors of the school, the zombies had broken through. There wasn't any more time, he couldn't wait to find a good way to communicate he had to help them now. Then he remembered the molotovs he had. He grabbed one from his backpack and used the Zippo to light it. Then he licked his lips and hurled it at the front door. It smashed and all the zombies in that area burst into flames sending undead screams into the air.<br/><br/>"You're not safe in the school! They are inside! You have to get out!" He yelled straight at their window hoping the burning zombies would distract the horde from him. He then went back and grabbed his makeshift bridge and set it up from the roof of the building he was on to the roof of the school. He prayed that they got the message inside.