"I knew I should have taken French" Astrid whispered to herself as she tried to read the labels on the food. She had been asked to go through what they had left and make a list of what the group needed and while she had to admit it was not the best use of her skills, she would have done anything to keep her mind off of hearing those things groan. Just thinking about those flesh hungry psychopaths was enough to make her skin crawl. The boredom of sitting around was even worse, she was glad to be doing menial tasks no matter how mundane they were. 

"water is fine, we're stocked with what I can only assume to be-"

"Get him inside!" with a slam of the front door was all the girl had heard from her side of the room. The girl hastily peered over at the front door to find that the scavengers had returned safely...almost safely, what they brought with them left room for argument. Walkers, dozens of them had followed them back to the bookstore and by the looks of things, the man with the bleeding shoulder had led them there. The walkers, eager to get in, lashed at the door furiously, as the man screamed. It seemed they would have to flee from the bookstore as soon as possible.

Things were frantic as she reached the front of the store. The man Enrique had been slowly bleeding to death, Michie had been trying to keep the walkers at bay, and there had been talk of plans for escape. She had overheard the man was bitten and she knew what came next. As much as she hated the idea, they would have to leave the man behind. 

She had heard Michie's protest against leaving Enrique and wanted to Side with him. Of course she wanted to save Enrique, she hated leaving anyone behind just as much as he did, but bringing the man along meant putting everyone at risk.

"We don't have a choice, there's nothing we can do for him"

(sorry it's so short I'm posting on my phone)