"I was just thinking the same thing." Andrew mumbled under his breath, turning and walking away from the warehouse. Just as he returned to his truck he heard more noise, sounded like people arguing. The living sure were active today. But no matter, this was good, they would draw the infected out into the open, and into his flames. Locking up his truck, the shark cleaned the lenses of his goggles and placed them back over his eyes before heading down the street. Just as he predicted the commotion had caught the attention of the dead, and already a few where forming into groups. With a smile on his face, Andrew approached them, keeping his distance as he doused them in fire.