Lee caught the movement out the corner of his eye and swore under his breath at not noticing sooner - too distracted by talking to another survivor and not keeping watchful...god, he could've kicked himself.
He struggled as the infected pulled him away from Janell; twisting and turning out of their grip and kicking one away from him while hitting another in the face with the butt of the rifle and shooting the first one right between the eyes, as he pulled the revolver from his waistband.
There weren't that many, he figured he could get them all relatively easily; as long as more didn't turn up; unfortunately...Janell was unarmed, and he'd seen this pack play before when they'd attacked the group of soldiers.