I’m about to step into a world of s***.
You’re trying to save six people, I’m trying to save 600,000. And that means one slipup, one “what if” and we all start finding out how the neighbors taste.
You’ll see what doing the right thing gets you.
We’re all building a family, okay? All of us.
This is the wrong time to be in someone else’s debt.
They don’t die, Liza. They, come back.
They all come back. We all come back.
The more the boy knows, the safer he’ll be.
The looters hit pharmacies first, then gun shops, liquor stores. The less you go out, the less chance you get exposed.
The bites don’t turn you, but the infection’s not treatable. The infection kills you like anything else. Then it happens.
Sometimes all we can do isn’t enough.
Something bad happened here.
