Naomie silently fallowed after walter keeping sarah between the two of them so that she could keep an eye on the  nurse. She had no idea why they would send a nurse out into such a risky situation but she just couldn't force herself to ask such a question. She would rather just get this done and over with so they could get back. she had a few reasons for wanting to get back as quick as possible. 1 she didn't like the idea of turning the wrong corner and being overrun, 2 she didn't like leaving damien and bella alone together,3 she just felt like being lazy today,4 she didn't want the nurses life to be at risk any longer than neccassary. She was observing everything around them using her well trained senses. she frowned because she thought it was far too quiet for her liking. the only audible sounds were ther breathing, their feet squishing through the gore, and the wind outside. What really disturbed her though was that even with zombies filling the other 3 buildings it was too quiet. she was unsure of what it meant and that really put her on edge.<br/><br/>Sarah much like naomie didn't want to be out here long but they did need food. she was between the pink haired asian and the handyman in training. she was in the safest possible spot for the moment though her eyes kept shifting around her. she had watched too many movies growing up so she was paranoid about being attacked from either above or below. she was tightly clutching the knife walter had handed her. she did know how to use this offensively but she didn't think she really had the physical strength for it to be very effective. she had long since given up on becoming too physically fit since her job required her to take care of bedridden people and she didn't have to be too strong to deal with them in fact she had to be delicate and gentle which was the opposite of pure strenght. she was a kind person or at least people thought she was. she was fickle and tended to hide this why? because as a nurse she was required to.