He stood near the door, near Lauren,  watching the doors as they rose, wary; what if their was something inside, waiting for them?  What would they even do once they were inside, just try and wait it out? Burn through whatever supplies they had inside, and pray that the zombie hordes dispersed by the time they had to leave? "How do we close the shutters once we're inside?" That was a very important thing to consider; what in the hell would they do if they couldn't shut the metal shutters? They'd be dead.<br/><br/>