Lee smiled, " Well then ima just have to prove myself", Lee stood up picked up his rifle, and ran down the fire escape. He ran towards the bar across the street, luckily he was able to find a dead man on the floor with a half a bottle of rum in his hand. Lee ripped it from his cold hands, ripped the man's shirt, and stiffed the shirt in the tip of the bottle, broke the cigar in half, and poured all it contents inside the bottle. Lee took out a lighter and was about to light the shirt, "Well know that we have a large group of them in a small area, we could either blow them up, or throw this some were else away from us, so we can escape with out a horde of zombie our butts", Lee yelled up at the girl.