He stopped in front of the wall the cars had made, his mind turning to the tunnel scene from 28 days later. Of course, he doubted he could drive as he was now, and he also remembered how that scene had ended. The vehicle directly in front of him was a hummer, with American plates of course, and he was lucky to find it had a ladder on the back which allowed access to the roof. I swear i'll never understand people... Of course, he wasn't sure that there were any 'people' left. If a bomb went off here, why not in other cities, other countries. Maybe this was a world wide event. He pushed the thought from his mind and started climbing the utterly unnecessary ladder, shifting his gun to his right paw.