“No. We are fine. Are you?” Came the reply from the First Lieutenant.

"No, sir."

Dustin tightened the grip around his M16A4 and followed him and the Gunnery Sergeant inside. As Dustin stepped through the door's threshold, the three men heard a loud, thumping sound coming from upstairs. Dustin quietly shut the front door so to not attract any more walkers and stalked up the steps behind the other two. When they reached the top, a fourth soldier was sat against one of the doors, seemingly trying to keep something from escaping. The fourth man told of how there were two other Marines, one of which turned and ate the other, were now banging on the door and trying to get out. The First Lieutenant grabbed his assault rifle and took aim at the door.

Then the Captain, who Dustin didn't even realise was there, pushed past the Corporal, the Gunnery Sergeant and the First Lieutenant into the room. He watched as the Captain took out his blade and finished off the final walker before turning around, saying something about a child and walking straight back out the front door. Dustin looked into the room as the man left. It was a scene of complete carnage. Bullet holes, blood and three corpses of the former Marines.

"Jesus Christ, man. What the fuck happened?"