From a street at the end of the park towards the docks a swarm of zombies rushes towards the pillar of smoke. Another group from the other end of town sprints in the same direction and Brian turns towards Sarah and Tommy: Hey, you don’t suppose it was some sort of distraction do you? The freaks are all heading in that one direction now.

Tommy: Maybe, we have no idea what he’s up to. If it was a distraction then, by the looks of it, he just cleared the way to the docks. So either way we are getting off this roof. Let’s give him ten minutes to get here.

Brian doesn’t see any need to argue, a plan is a plan, and starts taking the tent apart to pack it. Another explosion rings out from the same direction and they all stand to observe.