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He backs away and starts running, heading away from the compound.

Skylar fell to her knees, and puts her head in her hands. She sighed lightly, and looked back, feeling a little guilty. He hadn’t known there were others..

He runs into the woods and starts to build a fort, having to fight off a few stray walkers on the way.

A plume of smoke comes from the beginning of a cabin in the woods, as he burns walkers as a fuel source.

Drew had fallen to the ground again, and was sitting, leaning against the wall. The wound on his side looked better than before, but still was far from healed.

Skylar went back inside, and to Drew to check on him. “How are ya doing?”

He sharpens stakes and puts them at angles around the rudimentary cabin he's building as a defensive mechanism.

He chops down a tree, loud thuds echoing from the forest, drawing some walkers towards him.

Drew shrugged. "Better than I was earlier."

He continues building and surviving in the forest, slowly growing more hostile towards the people in the compound, mainly Skylar and Venom.

Skylar smiled and nodded. “Alright. Need anymore food?”

He puts the heads of walkers on stakes at random intervals in the woods, warning anyone to stay away.

He finishes the hut, wooden stakes with iron tips sticking out of the walls in a pattern so that if you avoid one, you'll hit another.

He nodded. "Yeah. I think I made the oozy thing made at me, though."

He drives a large horde out of the woods and towards the compound, watching from the trees.

“Alright.” Skylar leaves to go get him some food. She came back and gave him a plate of food. “Here. I hope that heals fast though..” Skylar glances at the thing, as she had an uneasy feeling in her stomach.

He sighed. "I've had it for more than a week, I think. I have a feeling healing the wound won't kill the virus."

Skylar looked st Drew. “I wouldn’t doubt that thing... It’s powerful..” she stood up and walked to the window. The uneasy feeling getting stronger. Skylar then sat on the floor, leaning her back in the wall. She grabbed a rag and began cleaning the blood off her katana. “I can tell you’re getting better though..”

He nodded. "The infection doesn't cause agony, the wound does."

She continued to clean her katana in silence.