Kylie almost laughed at herself. She remembered all of her life being told to always buckle your seat belt when entering a car. She recalled seeing videos of crash dummies being thrown out of cars as an example of what could happen. Kylie never expected to be the dummy thrown out of a cars window. She gingerly felt the back of her head, which was currently bleeding heavily. This blood loss wasn't helping her overall dizziness and sickness. 

Kylie continued to hobble along the ground, the injury on her ankle hurting as well. This was a huge mess. She just wanted to have a few moments of peace. 

The sound of a gunshot startled Kylie back onto the ground with a thump mostly scared that someone was shooting at her. She wouldn't blame them, her limp didn't make her much different then the walkers.

 She raised her hands above her head, calling out again for the rest of the group. 

 The sound of Oskar's voice returning her call filled her with a brief feeling of joy. She wasn't alone. She continued to walk towards his voice, the blood loss making her vision swirl and dip. She ran her hand along her hip, glad to feel her machete was still sheathed there. 

As she approached Oskar she watched Hannah run off again. She swallowed, looking up at Oskar with his rifle in hands. Kyle was about to ask where Camella was, but then began to connect the dots. He was covered in gore and Camella was gone after being close to death due to her injuries. She swallowed back the lump in her throat as she got closer to Oskar. She had been in the backseat with Camella when she fell asleep, Kylie just hoped she hadn't been bitten. 

"I've...uh...been better sir." Kylie said as she hobbled up to Oskar's side. "But what do we do now?"