Bella was sticking close to them both. Looking around the blood stained hall for any sign of zombies. However, it only remind her of the when she left her dorm to find herself in this undead world. The strange eerie quiet broken only the sound of their shoes squishing in the blood. That is until Walter reminded them to keep close. "Don't need to tell me twice. I don't like it either."<br/><br/>Moving along something seemed amiss. She had no idea what but thought at least they made it to the door without incident. Why is it whenever that thought comes it is proved almost instantly? That shrill stopped her in her tracks. That sound...it reminded her of something. Her sword was gripped tightly as she saw the thing spring to attack Walter. "Not good..."<br/><br/>Hearing another howl, her eyes darted around. The sight of the other coming at him, she ran to it. Catching it off guard enough to cut a few talons off. "Got your back!" She said to him as she stood behind him and watched the witch move back. Her taking away those talons seemed to made it angry with her. Spring to attack, it was fast. Bella was doing her best dodging it. After all, she was rusty and her backpack was a little on the heavy side.