Johnny wanted to speak with Sarah, but before he could she immediately hauled him along with her following Wes. Without refusal he went, and when he saw the guy from the BMW standing on the porch it made him realize he, too, needed a shower and some new clothes. 

"Come on, there's a creek nearby we can use," Johnny told the guy. "You never told me your name by the way." He paused the conversation when they reached their destination, he too noticed something was wrong as the door was open and the walkers within came pouring out. Not having any weapon on him, Johnny grabbed Wes by the shirt collar and yanked him back enough to not get toppled over. "Run!"


"Get back!!" one of the hunters yelled, the man ran in and aimed his gun. The weapon clicked, but nothing happened as it was jammed. The closest walker pounced on the hunter and sunk its teeth into his neck. Johnny fell off toward the side of the structure and then ran off back toward the house to fetch a knife.

Dallen found a working truck, however it was encompassed with vehicles. He opened the doors and cranked up the speakers as loud as they would go, then began playing the music that was in the CD player. Metallica-Enter Sandman. The music blared loudly and the horde in the area took notice, all of them slowly moving toward the sounds and vibration of the truck.

When he realized it was working, Dallen began backing far off. The sounds coming from the dead was loud enough to still be heard over the music. There was a single corner store out here, seemingly empty of the dead. Dallen ran to it and checked the vehicles parked outside of it, there was a jeep that still ran. The owner was half eaten and mutilated inside the back seat, but Dallen ignored that as best he could as he prepared the jeep for travel. 

The walkers were surrounding the truck playing the music outside, some of them branching away when they noticed there was no flesh to eat. They were heading in his direction, but he had plenty of time. Dallen started looting the store, taking as much whiskey and cigarette cartons as he could find and fit into a small bag.

When the music started, the surrounding walkers left the area and Ethan was able to reach the dumpster. Just before he opened it, he saw his wife walking away from him. She was dead, one of the infected. He paused and took a deep breath, then opened the dumpster and there she was.

Erin flinched as the door lifted, but when she saw her father she jumped and hugged him with eyes filled with tears. "You came!"

"I told you I would," he said and smiled. "We have to go now, follow me and be silent."

She simply nodded and they were off, moving from vehicle to vehicle as stealthily as they could. The way behind them was already filled with new walkers that had come from the trees, so they kept pressing forward at an angle. They were making their way to the gas station at the end, going parallel with the truck playing music.

Erin dropped her radio phone, it was a slight noise yet just enough for the herd around them to turn toward them. "Daddy!?" she said as two walkers came charging her from the side.

Ethan pulled his gun and fired, taking them both out immediately, but now they were spotted by the rest. Ethan grabbed his daughter's hand and pulled her forward, but one of the walkers got him and took a deep bite into his arm. Ethan screamed, pushing the walker away. He grabbed Erin and pulled her into a nearby cab. The walkers banged against the glass but they couldn't get in at the moment. They were trapped.