The reaction this human was showing was enough proof to Kyle she was indeed unaffected by the virus. Crying and emotions were generally not a trait the infected wilds had.<br/>“Alright,” he said, “you’re coming with us then. Can you walk?”<br/><br/>He noticed her leaning to the wall and walked towards her, still on his guard. As he stood next to her he realized she was tall for a woman and had some manly features as well. Then he took her hand and told his guards to support the other wounded man.<br/>“I’ll help you. You’re safe now.”<br/><br/>To the woman on his hands and the wounded male he then introduced himself.<br/>“I’m Kyle Winters. That there is my wife, Miko and the other two men are Alexey and Gus.”<br/>The guards nodded and Miko smiled warm under her gasmask.<br/><br/>“We are part of a group of refugees. We keep a safe area of the sewers where we life our lives. It’s not much but we can offer you food and shelter. I leave the rest up to our leader. She knows how to warm people for a living underground. You will be put in quarantine until we are 100% sure that you both are clean. Then you will be allowed into Sector 10.”<br/><br/>Slowly the group moved through the abandoned, dark and damp sewer systems, only interrupted by screams of agony and pain far behind them in the low number sections and the rats and roaches who thrived down here.<br/>