[Dawn]

Huddled back with Roz, the bag resting on the floor at her feet, Avalon buries her face into the soft, auburn hair of the tot's. Hearing a sound at the driver's door, she glances up to see Shadow, not zombies, trying to get in the car. Damn idiot, didn't he remember he locked the door?
She reaches over the front seat and pops the lock..