Jack: um... -looks at snow, instantly recognizing her as the girl he hit- you and that guy -motions to Dante- you two have a thing going here?
Edward *Walks into the kitchen, still trying to recover from his massive blood loss. He looks through the kitchen for a knife.* This should be ok... *Turns back to the others.* Can any of you attach a knife to my stump?
Kirsten: She sits, getting bored and cold, and begins to hyperventilate, feeling guilty about ditching Edward.
Kirsten: She stands up, and starts walking back to the city, feeling dizzy and confused. "Edward? Edward?!"
Jack: the infection is across the nation! There's no running from it. And where it isn't, it'll reach.
Dante: Before I came to this country, my family made a lot of bunkers for family which were meant to be underground safe houses.
Edward *Sits hunched over in the kitchen trying to fix the knife onto his stump but he eventually does it. He notices the kitchen door. He looks back at the others then makes a dash out the door and onto the street.*