Damien continued to pushed back the relentless walking dead back, knocking the grabbing hands if they got to close. It was not so bad since Naomie was killing a bunch of them at a time. However, he was getting tired in the arms, his muscles straining a bit. He hoped to God that Marian would hurry up, but amidst the chaos Walter of all people decided to play hero. Stupid move and Damien was guilty of that 2 times over already and was already damn lucky and he knew it. Not only that, bringing in everyone; the nurse and artist? Was he nuts?<br/><br/>He turned his head to look back over his shoulder to see Walter and say something, but, just as he was, Marian came out of the room. About time… he turned to look ahead of him just in time to push the dead back again. No time to chastise Walter right now. With one last push, he pivoted on his heel to make a 180 turn. “Naomie! Let’s go! Everyone, follow me! Operation F.E.A.R. Fuck Everything And Run!” He started to make a mad dash for the doors in 15 feet in front of him. Running through the inside, then outside doors coming outside and seeing the parking lot in front of him; now he saw why Walter got impatient. Well, he could not blame him in a sense. He looked to the right and left side. To the right, seeing the huge fucking horde; that was it, they needed to really move and get some distance. At least these zombies were not able to run.<br/><br/>Damien made a beeline through the parking lot that would head to highway they just came off of, but at a bit of an angle heading left. The way they were heading, avoids to hitting zombies right out of his way. Thankfully, only about 3 or so and 3 or so less than the people behind him would have to worry about. When they made it to the highway, Damien slowed down to a jog, heavily panting and out of breath. Thinking to himself how out of shape and how tired his legs were. Not good for this wintery scene. About half a block of jogging he just went to walking, hearing the frightening moans of the zombies behind them. They could walk the rest of the way now.<br/><br/>Which, a sign on the right side of the road about 3 blocks down would show. It labeled the store ‘Iron Mountain Power Sports’ which was their first destination. However, Ryan stopped and looked over his left shoulder back to where they just came from. He was looking at another sign on the highway to their immediate left a block away. It was the Sheriff’s Department… They would have to check that place out later. After half a moment, he looked forward and continued walking for their next destination and it would only take mere minutes to get to the small off road vehicle store (http://www.exploringthenorth.com/power/exterior3.gif). Which everything looked all clear. He went around to the entrance and grabbed the handle, then pulled. The door was unlocked and it opened. “Walter or Naomie first, rest follow, I’ll cover the rear. Be on your guard…” he said. Never could be too careful. There were no zombies around and there would be no people or undead inside the one room off road vehicle shop. They would have snow equipment and anything snow mobile and ATV related and so on. The shop would also be warm, meaning the heating was still working.