Felix wasn't sure how he felt about it being Pam of all people, but the spike of annoyance he'd initially felt at being shushed was overlapped by just being relieved that someone else was there. Which he hated, and would deny forever.
He moved towards her quickly, lowering his voice a little more now that they were closer. "Doors are fucking gone too, and those things don't care about safe spaces anymore. One of them's in the mill. I had to climb out a window," he told her focusing on the shape of her until he could see her a little more clearly and pausing once they were only a couple feet away from each other. "I don't have a flashlight or a weapon or anything. Think the shit from last night is still outside?"