Dimitris and Glenn knew that they had to find Rachel quickly but they had to trust her that she could handle herself for the night.
There was nothing they could do right now even if she managed to survive.
Dimitris might not want to believe it but if she could survive the night then they would search for her in the morning.
They owed her that much and if she had turned into a zombie then it was up to them to make sure she didn't wander and put her down.
That was the kindness they could do for her but Glenn knew deep down that this wouldn't be the case.
"You're injured…" Dimitris pointed out, realizing that Glenn's clothes were gradually being soaked in fresh blood.
It wasn't just in one place either and the fact that Glenn wasn't even aware of this due to the adrenaline coursing through his veins.
"Huh?" Glenn questioned, touching his torso and realizing that there was a stinging pain resonating from that part of his body.
