Caine had raised his hands in the air to demonstrate that he meant no harm, his eyes on the gun. It was one thing to run into the infected, it was another thing entirely to end up face to face with another human. Caine shook his head. "You don't have to do that, son. Just pu-" When the shot rang out Cane didn't have any time to react. His ears were ringing as his head swiveled to see the head of an infected explode. That boy had just saved his life. At his words Caine nodded, he couldn't agree more.
He headed for the back door, already the sounds of more infected could be heard. Bodies slamming against the glass window front. He didn't look behind him, he already knew the boy would head this way as well. It wasn't smart to try and get through so many infected. And if luck was on their side then they would be able to make it into the back alley with only a few to ge through.
Caine swung open the door, automatically scanning his surroundings. He pulled his Ruger security 9 out from it's holster, two shots rang out as he downed the two infected closest to then. By this point he was running. They needed to find somewhere to lay low and the options around didn't look too great. He rounded the corner, an infected popped up and came at him, instead of using his gun he swung his crowbar and landed a blow in the infected's lower jaw. It wouldn't kill it, but it would stun it enough to give them more time.