Another [i]living[/i] human? Morgan really, really didn't want to play Hero. She wasn't the type to, and helping the man could mean her own death. Though, what was she was even thinking? Had her humanity and morals already disappeared? What kind of person would Morgan be if she left someone to die? She had promised to live for Petra; not some stranger she didn't know. But with three zombies in front of him and one crawler sneaking up from behind, his death was more likely than hers. If there was any chance to save his life, it had to be now.

[color=dodgerblue]"Hey, you!"[/color] Morgan called out, clearing the remaining shattered glass from the windowsill before stepping through the broken window. Once over, she'd [color=yellow]approach the crawling zombie to dispatch it with her bat.[/color] [color=dodgerblue]"If you plan on living, stop worrying about them and get over here!"[/color]