[center][h3]Sam Thurston[/h3][/center]
Unlike what some people thought, Sam wasn't completely stupid. Sure, she often rushed into things blindly and said things without putting much thought in the consequences of her words, but that didn't mean she was unable to see the error in some of the things she did. There were times when she could acknowledge that her decisions may not have been for the best.

This was one of those times.

She'd barely gotten inside the apartment building when she heard the humming of the biters' growls grow louder. [b]"Shit,"[/b] she harshly whispered the expletive at the sight of biters bumbling down the stairs. There were far too many biters inside the building and no matter how nimble she may be, there was no way she would be able to survive if she attempted to continue her current line of thought. She began to walk backwards, back out to the road until her back hit the car they'd been previously standing atop. She eyed Kyle and gripped her axe tighter. [b]Sorry, bud,"[/b] she said, releasing a long sigh as she let her head rest on the window of the car. [b]"This wasn't such a good idea. You can go if- Huh?"[/b] She paused, her eyes having caught something in the nearby buildings. [b]"Oh shit,"[/b] she gasped out when a biter got too close while her attention was elsewhere and she dealt with it before climbing back up the car.

Now that she was atop the car, she could clearly see. The building was something called 'Chris' Fine Foods' and there was someone atop the building's roof that was seemingly calling out to Jay and his new friend in vain. Sam couldn't hear him over the biters but she knew she hadn't made a mistake when she thought she saw someone. Taking a chance, she waved her hands in the air, hoping to draw the man's attention in hopes of getting help.