As Sarah slammed on the break, Damien braced himself the best he could. He heard Naomie and looked over in her direction. “Are you alright?” He asked and waited for her to answer then to Bella, who was lying down so, she would be fine. He turned around, opened the tail gate and tailgate window and got out. He walked around to the driver’s side, his shoes sloshing in the slush. He gazed upon the wreckage. “Bugger…” He muttered. What now? They were walking distance from his house. A small 2-3 mile hike. Half a mile from the community college he once attended, Bay De Noc, West campus. He walked home from it once. From there it was about 45 minutes…. From here… maybe an hour and 15 minutes. 5 or so minutes driving… then possible ‘special’ infected and zombies. How to proceed… Damien wondered.