The truth...

"Look Garrett, I want to clear the air here. Yesterday we all got a bit too heated." Scott said returning to his desk,

You let out a nod of agreement, "Your not wrong there man. Split the group right in half." You said as you sat down across from him,

"I know and I want you to understand that I want to fight Jackson but I want to actually live to see tomorrow." Scott said seriously,

"So do I." You replied,

"Good. So I spent most of the night thinking about this and I have a plan." Scott said with a small smile,

"What is it?" You asked,

Scott walks over to the bookshelf in his room. He moves one of the books and you hear a lock unlock. "Huh?" you question.

Scott begins to move the wall slowly to the side.

"Uhhhhhh!" A Zed reaches out, trying to grab Scott.

Garrett jumps back a bit as he pulls out his dagger "What the fuck Scott?!?"

"I've kept Zed's alive for as long as I can." He stumbles. "It appears they keep trying their hardest to kill" he looks to the ground.

"What the hell does this mean?" Garrett questions.

"The Zeds..." he pauses "They will never die unless we destroy their brain."

Garrett ponders for about 15 seconds "Scott...the Zeds or Jackson? What's the plan?"

"I honestly don't know..." Scott pauses "Jackson has guns and people..but Zeds have taken the world..." he pulls his hand up and bunches it up in a fist. "I think if we can make sure Jackson doesn't interfere..."

"Scott, what the fuck?!" Garrett replies "Can't we team up..." he hesitates "kill the Zeds...then worry about civilization?!?"

"Jackson doesn't give a shit about the world..." Scott pauses "I know of a few military outposts that were located around. Now if we make some runs we can get some heavy weapons, body armor and just maybe some explosives. If we can get all that we can fight these fuckers outright but like I said that's gonna take some time." Scott explained, "So what do you think?"