When Holly heard the gunshot she knew the group was in trouble. Not only was there a new survivor who could possibly want to harm them, but walkers would be coming to the area soon. She could tell by Damian's expression that he was about to go on a rampage. Holly realized that she no longer had a shelter and no where to rest tonight now. She was so tired of running away. They had to move on though, so she had to run. "I guess we can't sleep their anymore," she told the others. Holly could hear growling in the distance. In a paranoid manner, she started to ramble quick ideas on what to do next. "Damian you need to get your supplies. Then we need to get out of here. Maybe we could go inside a man hole and take the sewers as a safe path. Or go back on the roof." What Holly truly wanted to do is ring that big bell on top of the tower and then douse the walkers in the town in gasoline, then proceed to drop a lit match on them and watch them burn to ashes. They lacked the matches and gasoline though. Not to mention skill.