[@Drakeonis] [@Polaris North] [@Wick] [@Princeofhearts]

Nick joined in with the rest of them. He may be going in a different direction, but it would still be easier on him if there were less walkers on his way out, once at the gate, he stopped and turned to Alex.

[color=gray]"I don't mind company, to be sure,"[/color] he said, idly twirling his crowbar, [color=gray]"but I don't think anyone would [i]want[/i] to go with me, especially not with what I have planned."[/color]

He took a small can from the side pocket of his bag and showed it to him with a savage grin on his face. Upon closer inspection, the can was, in fact, a foghorn. 

[color=gray]"We're gonna need the space if we want a smooth trip once that bus is up and running, but the penitentiary is filled with ex-convicts who couldn't get out in time. I say we lock 'em back in. There's about a hundred or so in the area, judging from my last trip there, so,"[/color] he turned to the others, who he was sure heard at least some of what he said, [color=gray]"anyone that wants to come with, go on right ahead, just don't blame me if you find yourself as meal of the day."[/color]