Just as Sparrow had anticipated, the Coltons made their way to the garage, oblivious to the trap awaiting them. As they crowded around the first armored car and opened its door, an explosion ripped through the air, reducing the unfortunate soul who triggered it to nothing but pulp. In a chain reaction, the other cars detonated one by one, ensnaring those seeking escape in a deadly dance of fire and metal.
Only a scant few who had been fighting at the very back remained alive. However, the force of the explosion had torn another hole in their defenses, allowing the ravenous horde of zombies to encircle them from all sides, leaving them besieged and utterly overwhelmed.
