Rodeo didn't wait for the climber to get all the way through the window before grabbing her by the hair, wrenching her face up and jamming his Ka-Bar into her temple. He yanked the knife back out, wiping putrid black blood on his jeans and then grabbing up a small altar that held an assortment of candles near the window. He shoved the altar into the broken window, wedging it in to block the infected trying to follow the first climber. It wouldn't hold for long, and there were other windows, but it would at least buy him a couple seconds' time.
"Kid?" Rodeo called for the boy again, keeping his voice a little lower. They didn't have much time to get out, if they could even make it-- the infected that were already in the church had certainly taken notice of Rodeo now, and were making their way towards him.