We leave the church immediately after the attack, gathering up our things and flinging them into the back of the jeep before piling in. I sit in between Diogo and Stryker. The tense silence in the car is building nearly to breaking point and I don't know why. Diogo is probably being vigilant, worried about another attack, a legitimate concern considering we're about to fuel up, something I'd learned from Talon is one of the most dangerous things survivors can do when traveling ...