Jade just nodded slowly. Otto was right finding a quiet place to talk was all they could do. She looked back at Tristan giving a look that asked if he thought the same. He gave her a small shrug, smiled slightly; they had no better ideas so this one was it. Otto had sped up telling the siblings to hold on. Jade quickly started panicking thinking that something horrible was about to happen. Jade cringed when she heard the thuds of the rabid people hitting the car. Tristan was just about to yell at Otto, asking the man what the hell he thought he was doing, however he closed his mouth as soon as he opened it. Otto had yelled for a man named Johnny. 

They watched as the young man was fighting for his life to reach the car. Jade ducked, covering her eyes and, buried her head into her lap. She could not watch any longer. As the man made it, jumping into the car a creeper grabbed onto him. Tristan pushed himself back against the door, frightened, his eyes were glued to the scene. However it was over in just a matter of seconds. Tristan body was starting to settle down when the young man started to shout at Otto in what deration to take. It did not last long as the next thing he knew a gun was starting at his face. 

(“Who is he?! Is he bitten?!”)

Jade’s head snapped up. The sight of a gun in her brother’s face almost made her vomit. She tried her best to speak to do something. She was at a loss of words and her body felt like iron not letting her move. Tristan started to sweat he had nothing to protect himself with. He had left everything back at the god forbidden military base. “Of course not man. What the hell Otto. Why did you pick up a fucking crazy person?” His eyes were still on the gun to scared to look away. Feeling if he did he would be dead. Jade looked at Otto with pleading eyes. “Please do something.” She whispered just barely enough to where he could hear.