I’m not sure if they have to die before they change or if it takes them regardless.

Moe just nods. He has tears in his eyes as he knows what is coming next. They can’t stay here exposed and invite more attackers either so it will need to be quick. He looks up, avoiding eye contact, and draws a deep breath: So what do we do?

Steve: You know what we have to do… but not in front of them.

He nods backwards to the rest of the crew who are now all looking down from the roof. Their faces contain expressions of desperation but still mixed with some semblance of hope. Sarah’s crying echoes through his mind, its volume almost drowning out all other sounds. He leans in towards Moe: They must know right? Surely they know?