“Just stay in the car—” You tried to retort but then Welt held you firmly, pushing you back in with force, “STAY IN THE CAR.” Welt yelled more firmly— the agitation sinking in his voice as reality sank in.

Welt shut the door and pulled his gun out, piercing sounds of gun firing deafened your ears; the infected dropping like flies.

“START THE CAR.” Welt yelled, as he kept firing, looking over to you once more, his expression firm.

“START THE CAR, WE NEED TO LEAVE!” He kept firing.