Dean nodded. He didn't really want to babysit Teen Wolf, or run more slowly to make sure the kid was okay, but he sort of ended up doing that by default. The problem was that they were inside a maze. He was trying to head back out the way they'd come in, but that wasn't how things were working out.
And the zombies were slow, but there were a goddamn lot of them.
"Jesus Christ," he muttered under his breath, "is everyone in the fucking town part of this maze?"