[b] Daniel - Haywood [/b]

It was hopeless, Daniel decided. The walkers were going to swarm the compound and spread like wild fire. He gripped Audrey by the arm, pulling her away toward the head building. "We have to get to my office, up high." Daniel grabbed a discarded assault rifle and busted into the building. He took the rifle and slid it between the two doors, locking it in place. The door to the infirmary opened and Emma stuck her head out. Daniel pounced quickly, wrapping his arms around her, currently thanking God that she was alive. "C'mon, we're going up to my office!" He ushered her towards the stairs, but she turned back, a worried look on her face. "But Katie-"

"Riley will get her!" Daniel reassured, and to confirm this, O'Connor came through the doors and followed them up the stairs. Before heading up the stairs, Daniel ran to the infirmary, grabbing the rolling medical bed out of the doors and to the front doors. He flipped it on its side a braced against the door. He went and pushed the tool shelf, which weighed along the lines of two-hundred pounds, from the infirmary to the doors, flipping it on its side and maneuvering it so that it prevent the doors from being opened. Satisfied that it was blocked off, Daniel ran up the stairs to his office, where Audrey, Riley and Emma waited. O'Connor had lain Katie on the couch against the wall. He produced his revolver, giving Daniel a concerned look. 

Daniel stormed to the window, opening it and looking out. The truck was about sixty yards away, but a good distance from the gates. A distraction... He saw that Anthony was attempting to close the gates, but the walkers were going to notice him soon. He had to draw them away. "Riley, give me your gun!" O'Connor handed him the long revolver. Daniel stuck his arm out the window and fired two shots at the walkers. The horde turner towards the window and started shuffling towards him. He lined up a risky shot and put a bullet in one of the walker's head. 

"Don't waste Ammo, Daniel!" Emma objected. 

"I'm not, I'm making it useful." He snapped. He marched to his desk and opened the bottom drawer on the left side. The drawer contained things that he'd never let Emma touch; a half bottle of whiskey, a half a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter. He'd quit smoking long ago, but he kept them in the drawer just incase. The whiskey had been there when he'd been shown the office and he assumed it was Bruce Levi's. He could do this... He took off his over shirt and ripped through the sleeve. Daniel pulled the bottle of whiskey and the lighter from the drawer. He uncapped the bottle and threaded the shred of his shirt into the head of the bottle. He looked out the window again, towards the truck... it was close enough to throw the bottle... Daniel flipped off the lid of the lighter, and sparked a flame, igniting the flame. He held it under the cloth in the bottle until it was well lit. Taking a deep breath, Daniel reared back, and threw the bottle out the window towards the truck. He came short a little bit, but hit the tire of the truck. The alcohol from the whiskey bottle spread across the front of the truck and the flame from the rag ignited the rag. 
The walkers turned their attention to the bright fire. 

Daniel hurried and grabbed his axe from the desk, turning to Riley. "Keep them safe!" He turned and bounded out the door and down the stairs. He went to the back door of the building and pushed out. A walker was meandering through the back area, but Daniel dispatched it with a swing of his axe. He made his way around to the gates, coming up beside Anthony, he threw all his strength and weight into the gate and helped push.