SMG3 hadn't left his house in DAYS, and everyone was starting to worry. The door was locked, and the windows and curtains were always closed. Hell, he wouldn't even answer his phone. It didn't help that he'd been bit by ..god knows what, just days before this started. And sadly, Four was the only one brave enough to check. "Hey, Three.,? You in here, man?" SMG4 called out, flicking on his phone flashlight, since the lights seemed to be nonfunctional. "C'mon, man, it's been days.."