After a while, the boys arrive at Mr. L's house. Will stops the van. "What are we even doing here?" Drake asks. "You guys ask too many questions." Will starts to say. "We're here at Mr.L's house to armor up, like I said before, there's a zombie purge happening." Will finishes. "It's gonna be lit!" Davontay says getting excited. "No!" Will shouts. "It's not going to be lit at all!" Will starts to say. "At the end of the day, Smoove might be in trouble, we have to get back to that hospital before it's too late!" Will also shouts. "Will, calm down." Drake starts to say. "I'm sure he's fine." Drake finishes. "Not with a zombie purge happening!" Will responds. "Alright!" Davontay interrupts. "Let's just hurry and get changed so that we can make it to this hospital." Davontay finishes. "Thank you!" Will says with an attitude.
Eventually, Will, Davontay, and Drake head out of the van and go inside Mr.L's house. Once the boys get changed and get their weapons together, they leave Mr. L's house and head straight to the hospital.
Minutes later, the boys arrive at the hospital. "Let's go." Will says in a serious tone. Davontay and Drake nod with serious looks on their faces. The boys get out of the van locked and loaded; then start walking towards the building. As they continue to walk toward the hospital, they hear nothing. Once they cautiously reach the hospital doors, they notice that there are no zombies around, just dead bodies lying everywhere. "Will, you think it's too late?" Davontay asks nervously. "I don't know; let's just keep looking around." Will replies, feeling hopeful but nervous. The boys continued to look throughout the building; there were still no zombies to be found. Finally, the boys reach Smoove's room. "Both of you, stand guard; I'm going in." Will says. Davontay and Drake both nod and stand outside of the hospital room. Will enters Smoove's room; he sees Smoove sleeping in his hospital bed. Will begins to walk up towards Smoove slowly with tears in his eyes. "Please don't die on me." Will says emotionally as a tear rolls down his face. As Will is still whimpering he checks the vital monitor. Smoove's vitals are neutral. Will looks back at Smoove again, only this time, Smoove is breathing heavily. Will's eyes widened. "Smoove?" Will says fearfully. All of a sudden, Smoove starts shaking then his bones begin to crack. Will backs up, frightened.