Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5142578-20141021025856/@comment-25601775-20141027023438

Arriving at the scene, she glances at the damage done to the area, a bit perplexed about the situation. As a precaution, the canine keeps one hand holding onto her case, the other on one of her handguns. She apparently didn't overhear the conversation Frost was having with the driver.

"The hell's goin' on he--" She was cut off by the sound of a gunshot. On instinct the jackal backs away, only to see a walking corpse attacking the driver and two other people running out to assist the helpless man. Things just got a lot more interesting.