The walkers had broke through the first set of doors and was now working on the next set.
"We need to find a way out." said Andrea. We look at each other and then head to the stairs quickly. Once we get up another flight of stairs we're outside. We all line up across the edge of the building and look everywhere to find a way out of the city.
"That construction site, those trucks-they always keep keys on hand." Rick stated. He passed Morales the binoculars. Morales looked straight down onto the street.
"You'll never make it past the walkers." he said.
"You got me out of that tank." said Rick to Glenn.
"Yeah, but they were feeding. They were distracted."
"Can we distract them again?" asked Rick.
"Right. Listen to him. He's onto something. A diversion, like on "Hogan's Heroes." Merle added.
"God. Give it a rest." said Jacqui.
"They're drawn by sound, right?" I asked.
"Right, like dogs. They here a sound, they come." said Glenn.
"What else?" asked Rick.
"Aside from they hear you? They see you, smell you and if they catch you, they eat you." said Morales.
"They can tell us by smell?" asked Rick.
"Can't you?" Glenn said frustrated.
"They smell dead, we don't. It's pretty distinct." Andrea stated.
"What if you smelled like them?" I asked. Everyone turn towards me. Rick then headed inside of the building and we all followed along with T-dog. We stood around watching Rick and Jacqui get supplies.
"If bad ideas were an Olympic event, this would take the gold." Glenn said worried.
"He's right. Just stop, okay? Take some time to think this through." Morales protested. Jacqui was passing out gloves to everyone.
"How much time could we possible have?" I asked. "They already broke through one set of doors, that glass won't hold forever." I finished. Everyone got a lab-type looking coat and a set of gloves. We head over to where Rick and I first entered with Glenn. Morales and Rick ran outside with Glenn and Andrea behind them, to get one of the dead walkers they killed earlier. They came back and placed the walker on the floor. Glenn slammed the door shut.
It was unspoken, but everyone knew the only way to smell like the walkers was to cut open one of them. Rick broke open a case with an ax in inside. He had a mask to protect himself with. Everyone stepped back for Rick to do his thing.
He was about to chop open the walker, but he couldn't do it. He paced a bit. Rick took off his gloves, mask, and placed the ax on the floor. He frisked the man and found his wallet.
"Wayne Dunlap." Rick said. "Georgia License. Born in 1979." He gave Glenn the man's license. "He had $28 in his pocket when he died... And a picture of a pretty girl. 'With love, from Rachel.' He used to be like us-worrying about bills or the rent or the Super Bowl. If I ever find my family, I'm gonna tell them about Wayne." Rick stood up and put his mask back on and grabbed the ax.
"One more thing-he was an organ donor." Glenn added.