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It was much to Leeroy's surprise when one of the survivors had sung that song. Eerie and ominous was the wrong way to put it. To Leeroy, the only thing that song meant was that whoever was singing it was obviously not right in the head. Dark humor was Leeroy's escape. That song was not humorous. But, putting aside the song, the group needed to go. Leeroy's hand gripped his metal bar as he went in for Michie, worried that he would have to kill Enrique. While it was something he was willing to do, he had never killed someone who was still unturned.

However, whatever moral ramifications he had would have to wait. Lucas, whom Leeroy never liked, had already jumped the gun. Stabbing Enrique in the back of the skull while speaking of death. The only thing that Leeroy could think was that Lucas, while Leeroy never had a high opinion of him, was bad news. He would be a major risk factor.

But now wasn't the time to bring it up. Hiroko's voice overcame whatever shock Leeroy had. Now was time to go - and Hiroko's exclamation was music to his ears. Without any further disturbance, he began to run.

The alleyway was a momentary haven. The fresh air, while filled with the stench of death and decay, was a welcome break from the smell of fetid arms clawing through windows with rotten blood and flesh dripping. Unfortunately, the only way out of was through a fence - one that was obviously chained. As Hiroko became panicked by the chain, Leeroy noticed a spark about her. Rather than break down, she constantly took command. She ordered two people to help lift the others out. In that moment, Leeroy knew that whoever this Japanese woman was, she was most likely the most trusty one here. In a moment that was uncharacteristic of Leeroy, he decided that he would be the first one out.

Michie had managed to reach the top of the fence first, ready to pull anyone over. Leeroy followed suit. He tossed his pole through one of the holes in the fence and began to climb the fence. Taking Michie's hand, he sprawled over the top, careful as to not jostle the fence or knock Michie off. After a quick glance around the street, it was apparent that the street was vaguely safe. Most of the walkers were occupied with the front of the building. Without any room to turn around, Leeroy jumped. His landing was less than spectacular. Legs first, his feet slammed into the ground. The momentum continued, causing his legs to buckle and, in a desperate attempt to stay upright, fall onto his back. 

He quickly rose up, recovering from his fall. Grabbing his weapon he tossed through the fence, he was prepared to knock any stray walker that had decided to stroll near the fence.