"You two can either stay here and stay put or come with me. I'm not dictating, but it would be foolish to have both of you wander off..."
Frank Wilson snapped out of a day dream he was in and looked over at Smith. Just the fact that the zombies were back was enough to make his skin crawl. He looked around at the now empty house and than back to Smith.
"Anyway, I think I saw several 'chutes and I want to check 'em out."
He decided to was time to actually do something. He helped create this mess and he needed to start helping out.
"You know what, I'm in. Besides someone's going to need to cover your back out there."