Magnus was in the shadows hiding. Zombies couldn't find him when he was this determined to live! His satchel was strapped tight against his uniform. Being in the navy when the zombie apocalypse started was quite useful. He then saw an outline of a figure on a building. A human figure. "Well this is a turn-up for the books." Suddenly two other figure caught his eye. They seemed to be trying to get to the person on the tower. Magnus' army instinct got the better of him as he crept towards them his behind a wall. He then pulled out his gun swung around and aimed his gun at the two people. "Don't move or I'll shoot!" He cried glaring at the two.