"Don't make any noise."

The zombie horde was close. Leon held her hand tightly so that she wouldn't run away. It was strange to have a companion on hand, but there was nothing to do. There were no options. At all. It was an irrevocable option. And frantically thinking what to do, Leon closed his eyes for a second.

"Sit behind this fence. On my signal, we'll run to the next wing of the building. And no noise, please."

Leon's tone was friendly, but still strict.