Marshall's heart sunk into his stomach when Luke revealed it was over for him. Luke explained what had happened to him back at the house. "I don't want to become one of them." He stated. Tears begun to fall down Marshall's face. Marshall just stood there, listening to everything Luke had to say. Luke asked "I... I'm sorry to ask this of you... But I need you to do this for me okay man?" Offering Marshall the gun. Luke told Marshall how he didn't want to turn no matter what. "I get that..." Marshall stated, taking the gun. He turned around to Conell as he offered to do it for Marshall.

Marshall looked at him - as tears fell. "Thank... Thank you but. He's my best friend - [i]I need to give him his last request.[/i] Acting the big man I am... But not when it comes to [i]this.[/i]"Marshall stated. He put his hand on Conells shoulder in a friendly way - "could you just back up a little please - thanks man." A few tears fell, and his heart was racing. "Luke - are you sure, this is what you want?" Marshall asked, as he took off the safety. "I suppose there's no other way. Can't let you turn... What about Ash?" Marshall said. "Are you wanting to be left? Buried? Cremated ...are you sure this is what you want?" Marshall asked - wiping a tear from his eye.