Does it make you even?

"Oh, yeah, I think it does," you say with a matching grin.

"Alright, let's check the weapons and see what we got," Captain Pacco says, getting out of the Humvee.

You and Betty follow his lead and exit the Humvee.

"I'll go check the guns, you sort the ammo," she suggests.

"Got it," you say.

"Hurry up," she says playfully.

You rush over to the ammo and sort through the bullets.

"Ammo! Ammo! Ammo!" you chant to yourself.

You sort through them, placing the bullets into ammo pouches.

Other soldiers come to join you and eventually you're relieved of your task altogether.

"You did good today," Captain Pacco says, patting you on the shoulder.

You smile and take a moment to appreciate the feeling of a job well done.

"You should have joined the military," he says.

"Yeah, I know," you say, with a wry smile.

"Alright, let's go over the plans for the compound," he says.

You follow him over to a map table next to his command Humvee. Betty and a few other soldiers join you.

"Here's the deal. The main district here, is where we're currently setting up camp," Captain Pacco points to the map.

"We've cleared out several buildings to serve as our medical wing, barracks, and mess hall. The old church and this warehouse have also been cleared and made into guard stations respectively," Betty adds.

"The surrounding streets have been blocked off to help prevent any more rotting flesh from getting in. We've set up a good defense in case the dead try to storm the compound," another soldier says.

"That's the best we can do for now, then," Captain Pacco says.

"Tomorrow, me and Drako can sweep the surrounding area for more survivors," Betty offers.

"Yeah," you agree.

"Good. Now go get some rest," Captain Pacco says.

You nod and gather your things. Minutes later, you step back into your room.