She didn't have to roll up much further before the officers' targets appeared. Five dead who ran like the living sprang out from the other side of the intersection, heading toward the police car at a full sprint, ignoring the bullets that pierced or grazed their bodies. Even with guns factored in, two against five didn't look like very good odds. Four against five sounded much better, depending on how Gracie felt about her chances in this fight. It was the grocery store all over again, two other survivors in need and the young woman in a position to fight or flee as she saw fit... Toffee seemed eager to help, by the way he barked furiously at the fast movement ahead, but it was more likely that he just wanted to fight.