Try to reason with Alisha one last time.
From Create Your Own Story
"I had not intention of coming between you two, because I didn't know there was a you two," you say, quietly as you listen to the gathering outside the door. "You can't fault me for that. Right now, though, we need to be able to put this all aside and rely on one another. There's no telling how many of those sickos might be outside, and we have to find a way out of here. Can we do that, you and I?"
Alisha nods. "Yes."
"Are you sure?" You ask again. "I don't want to catch a bullet in the leg on our way out because you're feeling-"
"I'm not a fucking murderer," Alisha interrupts. "Calm the fuck down, and let's just get out of here."
Sam shrugs on her clothes quickly as you and Alisha begin looking for a safe way out. There's the door out the front, but there's no telling what might be out there. There's a window, and it looks all clear out that way, but it's close enough to the front entrance that any noise going out is going to attract attention.
