Harold stuck behind Isaac as more of the wall began to crumble and the zombies tried to make their way through. They crawled over Ronda and further down the hallway where Tyrell stood up. "Okay I think we're fine. But we have to fu[i]c[/i]king run right now!" He told the group. "Ronda..." Harold said sombrely. "She's dead, Harold! Nothing we can do about it! Stop whining about it and let's-" Then, the wall behind them broke apart down the tunnel. Zombies stumbled out and Tyrell didn't bother to yell anything as he ran down the left path of the sewer.