<strong> "Huh? Really? You think it's the infected?"</strong><br/><br/>Olivia shrugged, grabbing the handgun that was next to her. "Not sure, it sounds like talking, and infected are too unintelligible to make complete sentences." She kept her voice quiet, flipping the safety off her gun as she stood up. He put his finger to his lips and she nodded, making sure to keep quiet from then on.<br/><br/>She watched Eddie put his helmet on, and smiled, he always went first, always made sure he was in the line of fire, not her. She wasn't sure if he did it on purpose or not, but it made her feel safe. She bit her lip, her heart doing a flip-flop as she thought about him being so protective. God, but she wanted to kiss him. She shook her head, trying to focus on what was happening around her.<br/><br/>They both waited, and then it came, the knocks, and in order. Relief filled her and she relaxed, but only slightly. When Eddie opened the door, she stood right behind him, one hand still holding the gun tightly by her side. She looked over his shoulder to see a man, and Eddie asked if there were more. After another voice piped up, confirming that there were indeed more of them, she smiled.<br/><br/>"I'm Olivia, and this is Eddie." She put her hand on Eddie's back, rubbing it lightly, the feeling of the soft leather of his jacket felt nice to her. She looked up at Eddie and then back at the stranger, two more coming up closer. "I'll give them a check-up, to make sure they aren't infected. Better safe than sorry."