Harlan grabbed his gun off the ground. He checked the ammo and cocked back the slide making sure all his bullets were still there. Satisfied he kept the gun in his right and picked up his bag. He was going to leave now even though it was night time and the infected were wild all he had to do was get up on a rooftop and end back to his own. He wasn't going to stay around and help the people that had held him at gunpoint for tying to help someone , especially now that he had an escape route.and a momentary lapse of infected. He made his way outside after the strange ambulance driver. "Hey man can you spare any of those guns?" he decided to go for it and ask the guy. His glock was reliable but he was making a dangerous trip back to his rooftop and more firepower would always be helpful.