Inside sounded good if it meant being away from the zombies. Jack nodded but he didn't realize they probably couldn't see him. "Oh man..Bad day bad day." He repeated in a Jackie Chan like fashion as more and more appeared. He'd come to the conclusion that he did not like zombies and was even starting to wonder if he hadn't just fallen asleep infront of monster marathon again. Maybe he'd wake up in the morning and this would all be some kind of crazy dream.
He'd noticed Faith's gun ran out, he didn't carry more shells. His own was run by futuristic lasers but he did have two of them. "Faith, heads up!" He tossed her one of the white and red guns labeled SPD. The blasts were more than enough to take out zombies, or vampires whatever lay ahead of them.
Jack didn't like the idea of being only with one laser, but he'd rather they all make it out alive. He too reached the gate, but only thanks to his agility. He'd flipped over swiftfully over a zombie three-pack headed his way. They weren't going to die again so what was the point of staying to fight them. "These guys are starting to piss me off."