The camp seemed to be in complete chaos now. People were running all over the place making Otto almost wish that he had been riding a motorcycle instead. It wasn't quite correct though, he couldn't have helped anyone on a bike, that alone made it okay for him to be driving as large a vehicle as he was. Nevertheless though he had to be extremely careful as he drove so as to not accidentally hit anybody who wasn't a crazy ass cannibal person. People were still shooting as well and the last thing Otto wanted was for him or either of his passengers to get hit by stray rounds.

“I’m Tristan and that is my sister Jade. Thank you for the help man. So what should we call you?”

“It's fine... I'm Otto.” Otto spoke quickly, his attention being taken as he had to swerve slightly to avoid a running woman. 

“What do we do now? Where do we go?” The young woman; Jade asked. Otto wasn't too sure how to answer. All he could think about right now was how to get them the hell out of the base with their lives.

“I don't know.” Otto spoke honestly. “Once we get out of here we can find some place quiet and safe, even if it is temporarily to talk about that stuff. We weren't told much, I don't even know if safe still exists. The few soldiers I talked to seemed to be just as out of the loop as we are.”

If was then that Otto spotted Johnny blasting a car with his shotgun. He guessed it was to cause a distraction and buy everyone trying to get to their vehicles some time.

“Ah fuck, hold on guys.” Otto said as he sped up towards where Johnny was and pulled the handbrake, hitting a couple of the biters before popping the trunk and turning around.

“Johnny, get your ass in here!”