Rose nodded. "Come on, I know where we can go." she said, speeding up. "Yeah, wood bats break easier then good old metal." she said with a shrug. "Do you know anybody else that could be alive?" she asked.
Tyler got in, holding his ankle as he sat down. "Having a sprianed ankle in a Zombie world is a death wish." he said quietly. "Thanks for helping me, I would have died if not. I'm Tyler, who are you?" He looked out the window before looking back at Kira.
