[b] Enrique-Trucks-The Pack/Emma [/b]

Enrique looked up from the map in his hands and pointed to a dirt road that was coming up, he had the map sprawled out over the passenger side and folded it up quickly. The road they were going to take would lead to a little bed and breakfast where the boys could spend the night. He recalled the little girl in the Yukon, he didnt like Berkley being around her, that guy was a fucking lunatic. When they got to the Bed and Breakfast, Enrique would put the girl in her own room, where she could be watched but not interfered with. He watched as the place rolled into view, it had two stories, both made of brick. He saw several windows and one large wooden door, he spotted a shack out about 10 yards away from the main building. It looks like a tool shed but he couldnt he sure, the vehicle pulled up so that they were out of view from the road. He dismounted the vehicle and walked to the Yukon. 

"Trey, take the girl inside, get her some food, and watch her carefully," He put emphasis on the last few words and grabbed Berkley out of the vehicle, "You come with me we're checking that shed, the rest of you boys clear that house and do a quick sweep of the woods around here. We meet back here in 15 minutes." 

The pair walked to the shed guns in hand and noticed a lock on the shed. Berkley brought the butt of his 12 gauge down on the lock once, jarring the lock, then again snapping it off. The doors burst open and a corpse fell out onto Berkley, Enrique tossed his rifle in the air and caught the barrel in his hands so that it was aimed like a bat. He swung in a golf club motion on the zombies head knocking it off of Berkley and jarring its jaw. Enrique put his boot down on the creatures chest and held it there as it clawed at his jeans and snarled at him. He looked to Berkley and motioned for him to check the shed, Berkley pushed himself up and dusted himself off. He walked inside and tossed out some garden equipment, Enrique watched the corpse struggle under his foot, he looked into its eyes as it growled. He looked to Berkley as he came out of the shed tossing a pickaxe on the ground, Enrique saw a perfect opportunity in the moment.

"Tell Trey to bring that girl out here, she's about to earn her meal." Enrique said nodding towards the corpse, "I want to see how she does against a rotter."

Berkley jogged off towards the house and went inside and found Trey.