David
Sure enough, there was a SWAT truck, and a pair of squad cars. The cars were sitting on flat tires, but the SWAT truck was still on good tires. "Let's see if there's any fuel left," David said.

Victor:

" Those have larger tanks, there has to be something in one of those cars. " He said as he kept watch.

David
David took a few tools from the wall, and began stripping the squad cars, eventually coming away with a dozen spark plugs.

Victor:

" Are those the ones we are going to need? I think that'd be enough to replace them if any broke as well too. "

David
"It should be more than enough," David replied, before leading Victor back out of the motor well, locking the door and shutting the lights off, then leading him back to the work bench.

Victor:

He followed silently but then he heard something a paused... a child crying? He looked to David and said in a whisper " Do you hear that or is it just me..? "

David
"I heard it,"David said.

Victor:

" Should one of us go check it out or should we just ignore it..? " He asked worriedly, thinking about the Zombie-child from earlier and thinking about what if he had left a kid to perish.

David
"We should check it out," David said, putting down the MP5 and drawing his sword.

Victor:

He nodded and started to make his way to a darker room, it was colder around there. The sounds became louder near one of the back rooms and he started to get nervous. He started to think it might of been a trap or he might be having to kill a child who had turned. He looked to David and said " W-who is opening it? " He sounded uncharacteristically nervous.