You and Bill had gotten split up from the rest of the group; Louis, Francis, and Zoey. Luckily, you had found three working radios, and Bill is currently discussing a good spot to regroup with Francis on the other line.

You stood beside the disgruntled man, listening to the wind whistling through the buildings and the faint groans of the infected ahead as you stayed alert. "Well," Bill sighed, clipping the radio to his belt. "looks like this is gonna take a while."

"We have to go through a certain building to meet up with the rest." He explained, adjusting his grip on his gun. "Try not to stray too far, alright?"