Todd spoke wise words to Caitlin, which made her reconsider her earlier proposal.<br/><br/>Her face turned into a scowl and took on a look of frustration, as Caitlin though, 'Damn it, I really want to kill some of those mindless creeps. One killed my fiancé right in front of my eyes. It's been five days now, I'm done with mourning, I<em>want</em>revenge!'<br/><br/>Her mind worked overtime to find a flaw in his reasoning, as she considered his words again and again, but no matter how she looked at it, he was right, which frustrated her all the more. She hated admitting that she was wrong.<br/><br/>Still, she couldn't let her emotions get the better of her. Not now, not here, not when there was an actual chance of surviving this nightmare. Slowly Caitlin's expression cleared up, the scowl gradually leaving her face.<br/><br/>Caitlin let a sigh escape from her lips, she really hated admitting that she was wrong, but replied, “I... I suppose you're right, Todd. I hadn't considered that. I guess it is for the best that I stay behind, but at least bring me a gun and several ammo clips if you can, okay? It would at least ease my mind if I knew that I could defend myself better. I've seen first hand what they can do and they're not as docile, or stupid, as you might think.”<br/><br/>Todd nodded noncommittally and moved on to where Chris and Kate where standing. An idea occurred to Caitlin and she walked after him, following the ongoing discussion with an interested ear.<br/><br/>After Todd and Chris were done discussing their plans, she pulled her mobile phone from her jeans and remarked, “We should all exchange cell phone numbers. That way we can stay in contact. The connections outside of the city might be cut off, but the communication inside the city still works fine. For that matter, you might want to let your sister know that you're still alive, Chris, and give her an update of your situation.”