The van was packed, was already over capacity, at least that was good news, half the camp survived, but those that survived were crying, mumbling with Fred Scott still in the front seat of the van.
"I can't believe it! We lost time with a contaminated person you brought while the camp is invaded!" Scott grumbled.
"It happens! You should know about this new world!" Fred responds.
"It was a lack of responsibility! Many people died because of you!" Scott grumbled.
"At least you have your grandson! When it started, I lost everything!" Fred responds.
"Because of me? No! I lost Pamela for your cause, you were irresponsible!" Scott grumbles.
"Enough!" Brenda yells back, seemed to work, the two were quiet.
The man in the van, in front, a lot of cars stopped, seemed a horrible accident.
"There's no way to we move here." The man warns.
"All right, Rick, we will find a way." Scott responds much calmer.
"We need to stand guard." Rick warns.
"I am, maybe that old stop bothering so much." Fred offers.
"And maybe you do something useful!" Scott continues.
"Scott!" Brenda appears from behind.
"What?" Scott speaks coldly.
"You should stop being rude." Brenda responds.
"I have to be rude to lazy people like him." Scott talks.
"You're being too terrible for the group, you are not seeing them suffering?" Brenda speaks seriously.
Scott thought about talking "Shut up!", but everybody was staring at him.
"All right!" Scott talks.
The sun appeared, improving the view of the scene of the accident, Fred was still guarding the forest to the east. Scott was on the van, watching everything.
"Scott, the sun came out, we should move the cars." Rick Scott speaks to.
"Okay, you think it would be better if everyone help?" Scott asks.
"Yes, except for Brenda, Reyna and children." Rick responds.
"I need everyone out of the van!" Scott yells.
It was not that many people left the van because half stood guard, showed some expression of sleep, nobody could sleep properly tonight.
"I need you all to move the car forward, just so we can continue traveling." Scott warns.
"And where are we going?" A voice asks.
"To a safe place." Scott responds.
"We can not go without a destination." Brenda talks.
"After i will solve this. Brenda, take care of Reyna and the children, please." Scott asks.
Matthew looked inside a small red car, still angry with Scott, who was treating Fred evil and being very cold. Mary and Paul looked at him, trying not to look for other cars that had dead people to window.
"What was, Matthew?" Mary asks.
"Nothing, I'm just looking for something useful." Matthew grumbles.
"I know that Scott was bad today, but we have to trust him." Mary says.
"And who says I do not trust him? He was rude." Matthew responds angrily.
Mary thought about saying something, but did not want to leave even more angry, then fell silent husband.
"Nothing!" Matthew warns closing the trunk.
Scott still watching over the van, the men seem to have trouble pushing the car, since so far only a few cars were moved into the forest, Scott thought to help, but had to have someone to watch. On the other side Scott could see Atlanta, the view seemed to be pretty, but kept within the city that terror as all other United States, it was the worst crisis of all time, the government should have solved it a long time, but now the government is dead, never appeared more news seems to be permanent crisis. Scott thought about a destination to go, Brenda was right, they could not go aimlessly, maybe some small town, had not many dead and could easily take the city, but he could not be a bad leader.
Scott looks to Atlanta, does not seem to be that beautiful city, but seem to hear anything coming from there, in a few seconds he can see something, it seems to be a herd of zombies coming towards them, Scott gets his mouth open.
"We need to hide!" Scott warns that megaphone.
"What?" A man asks.
"A crowd of undead are coming in a few seconds they get here!" Scott continues warning.
"We must flee!" A woman answers.
"No! You must hide! If we run through the forest we will not survive!" Scott warns, his voice getting hoarse from yelling.
Most screamed, hiding underneath or inside the car, Scott hid on top of the van, hoping not to be seen. After they were silent, breathing heavily, watching the herd approaching.
Brenda and Reyna were in the van, by far they were able to see the herd of approaching death.
"Oh my god! We need to hide!" Reyna warns.
Brenda locks the door, knowing that the dead have seen them.
"Too late!" Brenda warns.
"There has to be a way to get outta here!" Reyna desperate screams.
"Climb to the top of the van, help children, I hold the door." Brenda warns.
"But you?" Reyna question.
"I can not live in this world anymore, you have to continue your life, do not have time to help the kids!" Brenda desperate screams, starting to cry.
Reyna begins to cry, the dead knocking on the door while Brenda tries to hold, some try to climb through the window, but at most can break.
"Scott! Help!" Reyna desperate screams.
Scott opens the door that connects to the top of the automobile, desperate opens his arms, Reyna takes the boy and raises to a height that Scott can get, then picks up a younger girl and does the same, and finally, grab a girl and raises Scott.
"Luke! 'That was close!" Scott speaks while embracing the boy.
"Scott! I need help!" Reyna warns.
"All right! Come up here, I'll get you!" Scott asks.
Reyna grabs the hand of Scott and stomps on a bench for support, then she climb on top of the van.
"Brenda! Come!" Reyna screams.
Brenda wide the door, hence the dead opens to jump on Brenda as she tries to climb up on the seat, the first bites her neck, and others advance, devouring Brenda.
"Mother!" Reyna screams for the last time, falling completely into tears.
"Control yourself! Need to get out of here!" Scott tries to comfort Reyna.
The dead surrounded the van, trying to overthrow, Fred and a few men out from under the car and start shooting us dead, soon advancing toward them.
"They are many!" Roger warns.
Fred picks from pocket and throws a grenade near the van, which explodes, killing the dead and dropping the van to the side that started the fire.
"Fred!" Scott yells, sounding angry.
A woman rushes to catch her daughter, who appeared to be four years, Luke stumbles while running, falling as a dead jumps on him.
"Luke!" Scott yells.
Scott runs toward Luke, that debate at the dead drop his ankle. Luke Scott throws and catches the ground, soon changed his expression when he saw his ankle.
"Run to the forest Do not just stand there!" Fred warned.
With difficulty, the whole group goes to the forest running, trying not to trip, some crying, another sad day.