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[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Samson Donalds]]]]][center [pic https://i.imgur.com/ifEuUS7.jpg]]
[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Cambrie Xavier]]]]][center [pic https://i.imgur.com/FF2KPvO.jpg]]
[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Matthew Dunford]]]]][center [pic https://i.imgur.com/u204lRO.jpg]]
[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Tabitha Henderson]]]]][center [pic http://i.ibb.co/7tPkJj5/30436-D1-B-087-E-4-D95-8-BA2-0509-A19-CCC03.jpg]]
[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Katya Romakov]]]]][center [pic http://i.ibb.co/g95Bd7N/6-A062860-54-A1-40-BA-A689-D226-E226830-E.jpg]]
[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Aidan Jones]]]]][center [pic http://i.ibb.co/Khw1q8q/930-A588-C-4-CD9-4-F01-98-F3-E3-A59-B05-E0-E4.jpg]]
[center [i [font "times new roman" [b [u Colt Sierra]]]]][center [pic http://i.ibb.co/ZgMjJkw/998-E2-EF9-8397-4-EA5-AEA7-FD10-A3-B872-F9.jpg]]
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Aidan looked to the girl and was quiet as she spoke. He figured three weeks was a long time and she hadn’t used her voice in a while, if she was smart. He let her ramble and glanced to her when she posed the question. He thought for a while and poked at the fire, nudging over some of the tinned baked beans to her so she could eat.
[b “I’ve been alone since the start.”] Aidan remarked, [b “More or less, anyway, save the odd person who comes by.”] Aidan said with a small shrug.
[b “My squadron got wiped out. My family not long after the first outbreak.”] He was guarded about how much detail he went into. He raised an eyebrow when she asked why he hadn’t turned him away.
[b “I’m no threat to anyone. I don’t help groups, they tend to steal. Wouldn’t be any different from the dead if I killed you or turned you away.”] He pointed out and glanced to the cabin. She was cute, withdrawn though.
[b “C’mon. It’s getting dark.”] He said and got up, eyeing the inside of the cabin.
[b “Use the spare room. You uh… you can use whatever you like, lock the doors, I don’t mind. You hurt or anything?”] Aidan asked and eyed her over. She seemed okay, just frightened and he was wary to keep his distance. He watched her for a few moments and guided her inside. He strode over time the tattered couch and handed her a couple of worn looking blankets.
[b “I can’t do much about the cold.”] He said to her with a feeble shrug before looking to the couch.
[b “I’ll keep watch tonight.”] she said and set his rucksack down, sitting on the couch and glancing out the window.
Katya eyed the man, there was something intriguing and frightening about him. Something that made her heart beat faster as she kept a wary look over him. His silence was unsettling somehow and she looked him over, watching his hands crawl up her thighs and she raised an eyebrow, about to protest but his lips brushed hers and she was quietened immediately. How long had it been since she was touched?
Katya narrowed her eyes at his comment about wanting her and she wasn’t sure what harm it would do. They could fuck and move on, stranger things had happened, had they not? She felt his lips, deeper this time, more desperate and she wrapped her arms around him. Hands clamoured to remove his shirt, this was not romance, this was about pent up needs from what seemed like an eternity of being alone.
His pants were next, Katya wasting no time because she wanted him. She didn’t care who he was, where he had been. She wanted skin on skin, she wanted to feel a connection with a living body. Katya shifted she she was in his lap, rocking herself to a rhythm of primal instinct as she peppered kisses along his neck, each breath deeper than the last, each groan more needy than the one before as her fingernails dig into his skin. Her own clothes were shed in the process, skin littered with little cuts and bruises from her time alone, she was thin but wiry muscles etched out a good physique. He would leave later, and she wasn’t sure she would have an opportunity like this for a long time.
[+red “Then take me.”] She finally breathed in his ear, her heart hammering as she came close to the final act.
[font "times new roman" Aidan was his name. She had to admit he was good to look at it, and if things hadn't been falling apart like they were, she would have gone after him in a way that all women would have. She shook her head lightly at the food. She wasn't that hungry to be honest. [#D7ACAC "I've been alone for the last three weeks. The rest of my group was over run, and honestly I haven't wanted to meet up with anyone else. I don't trust easily, but right now I'm needing a safe place to crash, and this is the only place I came across"] she said lightly.]
[font "times new roman" She was kind of surprised that he was willing to let her stay. When he mentioned that he was about to leave in the morning, and that she had come around at the perfect time, she nodded lightly. She lowered herself onto the ground beside the fire. Her eyes moved to the flames, and wondered what it would feel like to burn. Would it be like living in hell? Or would it be over and done with in a split second? Those were the kind of thoughts that sometimes scared her. Why would she even think something like that? She sighed lightly, pulling her legs to her chest.]
[font "times new roman" She rested her chin on her knees before looking towards the male. [#D7ACAC "How long have you been alone? Why are you being nice to me anyway? It's not like you know me, you could have turned me away. I'm glad you didn't, but you still could have"] she breathed out. She meant it too. She was glad he hadn't turned her away, because then she would be in a nightmare, having to deal with this alone. She sighed lightly, as she looked back at the flames, her arms around her legs, letting the silence wash over them.]
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[font "times new roman" The male cocked his head lightly when she asked if he had a girlfriend. He shook his head lightly and let her go. [#0075D0 "No girlfriend. Step-Sister"] he said lightly. It wasn't any of her business anyway, but he still told her. He watched as she led him deeper into the mall, telling her to take what he wanted. She wanted to be alone, and yet he didn't want to leave her alone. He felt some kind of connection with her, and he wanted nothing more than to just take her right then and there. He watched as she moved her blankets out of the way, and sat down. He shook his head a bit, watching her silently. He then licked his lips and moved towards her.]
[font "times new roman" It's been months since he'd been with a woman. Seeing this woman made that itch come back. He closed the gap between them, and ran his hands slowly up her thighs. He wasn't about to say anything. He was stronger than the female, and he gripped her legs, and pulled her towards him. He locked his eyes on her's, bit his lower lip, as he leaned forward his lips brushing her's. The kiss was soft and gentle at first. He then pulled away, and looked into her eyes. [#0075D0 "What I want is you"] he breathed out. He meant it too. Something inside of him seemed to snap.]
[font "times new roman" He hadn't wanted someone so much before. Yes she was a total stranger, but he wanted to feel the woman. He wanted nothing more than to feel her skin, her touch, everything. He then pressed his lips against her's once more, deepening the kiss a bit more. He hoped she wouldn't push him away. Sometimes strange things happened, and he wanted nothing more than to please this woman, and please himself at the same time. He wasn't about to take no for an answer either. He snaked his arms around her waist, pulled her towards him, never breaking the kiss.]
Aidan wasn’t going to shoot the girl, she looked terrified and vulnerable enough. Besides, if it was just her then she wasn’t going to do him any harm. She looked alike, he surmised. She looked like she had been through the mill that was for sure. He sighed out and just gave a curt nod to her. He didn’t have much, a ton of Luke warm beans with a spoon in it lay beside the fire. It was the best he could offer and if she wanted a night then so be it.
[b “Aidan.”] He said when she told him her name.
She was pretty, it wasn’t exactly attractive times. He would do anything for a proper shower. Most of the time he used rivers or some bottled water if he could spare it. He figured in these times it was dangerous to be a good person, it could earn you a bullet in the head as quickly as looking at you.
[b “Alright, look. Just promise not to kill me in my sleep.”] He glanced over Danielle.
[b “You can finish that.”] Aidan said as he gestured to the beans. It wasn’t exactly a culinary delight but it was substantial at least. He fed the fire some dry wood and glanced to the cabin. It had two rooms so he wouldn’t have to invade her personal space. He wouldn’t either way.
[b “How long have you been by yourself?”] He asked her and figured it must have been traumatising for her. To lose a whole group. And where was she heading?
[b “You’re lucky you came today…I was going to head off in the morning.”] He said as he took a drink of water from a plastic bottle. He was trying to find others, there was better safety in a group after all and things were just getting worse. As the living died, they created more dead. And it was dangerous to be out alone and Aidan didn’t exactly want to leave the girl by herself, it would be a death sentence.
Katya looked the man over and rolled her eyes a little.
[+red “No one else is here. I see people pass through, now and then. They don’t stay.”] She pointed out as she gestured to the shops.
[+red “Let me guess…. Girlfriend? A pretty little thing and you got separated?”] She quizzes away. Samson said he was looking for a girl, so she figured it must have been a girlfriend, maybe a sister. Still, it wasn’t her business and she honestly didn’t care. Everyone was searching for someone in this shit hole, she just knew to accept they were dead.
[+red “What do you need? Just take what you need and leave. I’m fine here, don’t need anything.”] Katya remarked as she gestured him to follow her. She lead him back to one of the stock rooms. It wasn’t exactly big and she eyed him over. She had done a good job of stashing water, cans of food and blankets.
[+red “One way in, one way out. Keeps the heat at night. Take what you need.”] She shrugged a little as she shifted her blankets out the way.
[+red “You can stay the night if you want.”] Katya remarked. He didn’t seem like bad company and she was pretty sure she could take him in a fight. Or at least she hoped so. She leant on the wall and folded her arms, watching him. She figured with a shower, some fresh clothes, he’d definitely be her type. He seemed rough, rugged almost.
[font "times new roman" The female came to a stop when she heard a man's voice and then she saw the gun pointed at her. [#D7ACAC "Please don't shoot.. I'm alone I promise.. I've been along for weeks now. My group was over run, and I managed to escape. I've been living in an abandoned warehouse, until just barely. I had come from the city, and there's walker's heading this way. I don't know how far off they are, or if there are any here"] she breathed out. She watched as he lowered the gun, and then it wasn't in his hands anymore. She started to relax a little bit. Then he spoke his name, and her heart thundered inside of her chest.]
[font "times new roman" [#D7ACAC "My name is Danielle.."] she said softly. She looked over her shoulder, as if expecting something, or someone to come out from behind a tree and attack her. She then turned to the male, her eyes locking on his. He looked to be well off, and that kind of messed with her head. As far as she knew, the male could have someone inside pointing a gun at her, and if she moved wrong her head would be blown off. She couldn't think about that right now. She needed help, and she needed a place to rest, at least for the night.]
[font "times new roman" [#D7ACAC "Listen, the only weapon I have is my knife, which is in my boot right now, I'm not going to try and kill you, I just need a place to rest for the night. I promise I will be out of your hair in the morning"] she breathed out. She wouldn't mind if the male tagged along with her. Hell she would love the company, but she wasn't about to tell him that. She just wanted a nice, safe place to rest. If she had to trade some of her things, she would. As long as he agreed to letting her stay for the one night. She was debating on leaving, but she didn't know if she could make it much longer.]
[font "times new roman" [#D7ACAC "Please.. I don't have much, I will trade you anything, if I can just stay the night.."] she was nearly begging at this time. She wanted nothing more than to get her boots off her feet, curl up, and just sleep. She stood there, with her hands out in front of her, showing that she wasn't going to attack him. She was surprised he hadn't taken advantage of her. Anywhere else, someone else would. She did feel some type of connection to this man, and yet she was still scared out of her mind. She stood there, waiting to see if she would get turned away or not.]
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[font "times new roman" The male was slightly taken back when she called him pretty boy, and told him to take what he wanted. He was distracted, and then she was out of his grasp. He wasn't about to kill another living person. That would make him a monster anyway. He smirked a bit as he looked her up and down. She did look nice in those jeans, and he had to admit, he was attracted to her in an instant. Who wouldn't be? There weren't that many living people anymore, so you took what you could get. He sighed lightly putting the knife away, he was being too trusting right now.]
[font "times new roman" Something he knew that could get him killed if he wasn't careful. He didn't care though at the moment. [#0075D0 "Names Samson, pleasure to meet you"] he said lightly. He looked her up and down, and wondered what she looked like without all those clothes on, and how she would taste on his tongue. He shook his head, to clear it of those impure thoughts. He couldn't be thinking like this, not at a time like this anyway. He looked around, and realized they were the only two living inside. He then turned to the woman, and cocked his head to the side.]
[font "times new roman" [#0075D0 "Are there more of you? Or are you alone? Plus I'm kinda looking for someone, and was curious if you had seen her by chance"] he said lightly. He knew it was a long shot, but a guy had to try right? He sighed lightly, as he shoved his hands into his pockets looking down at the ground under his feet. The Mall of America was in terrible condition right now, that he didn't know what to really think about it. All of the places around looked the same. If he didn't know better, people were hiding out, trying to stay hidden. When in reality they were all dead, or getting eaten alive right now.]
[font "times new roman" [#0075D0 "Would you be willing to help me find a couple of things? I promise you I'm not gonna try and kill you, I just didn't know if you were really alive, or if you were a Walker. So I do apologize for attacking you like I did. Is there anyway I can make it up to you?"] he asked her. He would pretty much do anything at this point, as long as it meant he had a traveling companion. He stood there, waiting, listening to any signs of the walkers, or other's hiding out in the shops around them. It was deadly quiet, and it set his nerves on edge. He hated how quiet it was right now, but what could ya do? He looked her up and down, and licked his lips lightly.]
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The world had gone to shit. Everyone knew that. Aidan knew this better than anyone. He’d been in the military, dispatched in the city to deal with the first wave of the undead. It hadn’t worked, they had been outnumbered and most of his squadron had lost their lives. Aidan had been smart and when all was lost, he had shifted to the forests, away from the thickest amount of walkers. He had shed his uniform in favour of a T-shirt and jeans but his rucksack was a clue he had once been in the military. He adjusted the straps as he huddled round the campfire, warming his hands. It was small, with a log cabin behind him. He had made it home, for now. He was never bothered by anyone, most of the time wondering if he was the only survivor in this area.
Aidan glanced up when he heard footsteps, they were quicker than a walkers and he grabbed his gun, standing and pointing it in the general direction, watching a pretty blond woman emerge and he raised an eyebrow at her. He wasn’t expecting that but he didn’t lower his gun. People travelled in groups and groups were dangerous. He was alone and had some food, people would kill him for that.
[+green “Are you alone?”] He couldn’t see or hear anyone else and he very slowly lowered the gun.
The girl must have been tough if she had survived this long on her own. He set the gun down and raised his hands to show he was unarmed. The sun was warm as it rose through the trees and Aidan looked her over. He put out the fire and figured he would be a shitty person to shoot her or let her go on alone. But people were strange these days, they didn’t trust anyone and he figured he couldn’t blame her if she left.
[+green “Aidan.”] He introduced himself and he wondered where she was heading. He’d heard rumours of survivors in Meadow Creek and half of him had wanted to go and look, it wasn’t far from here but he had a decent set up here.
[+green “Where’re you going in such a hurry?”] He asked her, keeping his distance so he didn’t chase her off or spook her. A lone female in the middle of the woods was easy pickings for sordid men and groups.
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Katya had been fortunate enough to call the mall of America home for a few days. She was quiet on her feet and anytime people came around, she hid in a store or kept out of the way. She wasn’t the soft and sweet princess type either. She knew damn well if you were soft and sweet you didn’t survive long in this apocolypse. However, she hadn’t been paying attention, on the lookout for some food as she wandered the mall.
Her mother and father had been Russian, but she had been born in this country. She didn’t hear the man following her and she was caught off guard as she was thrown against the wall, hissing out as it stung and fingers closed around her throat. She took a moment to register this wasn’t a walker, it was a living man. She looked him over, heart thumping in her chest but doing her best to look calm on the surface.
She listened to his question and she could feel the knife at her throat. She wouldn’t beg for her life, so this idiot wanted to play alpha. She could play that too. She raised an eyebrow and sighed out, steadying her heartbeat.
[+red “It’s much easier to speak when you don’t point a knife at me. I’ve been here three days and I’ve seen survivors. They come and they go. So take what you need and go.”] She commented as she met his gaze, despite the fact she knew he could slash her throat and leave her, she was acting cool as ice. If he was going to kill her then she would rather she went with some pride.
[+red “Katya, by the way. Nice to meet you.”] She said with a small smirk. He was attractive, she wouldn’t deny that.
[+red “Don’t worry, I’m leaving. I heard good things about a place close to here.”] She said.
[+red “Aren’t you a pretty boy?”] She cooed and ducked out of his grasp at the distraction and adjusted her rucksack. She had a ripped shirt with a vest under it and shorts, with thick walking boots. Her blond hair was tied up messily but she supposed it was difficult to look good when the dead were eating the living.
[font "times new roman" Screams filled the dark streets, as Danielle stayed inside of the building she was in. She had heard the message about survivor's in Meadow Creek. The one place, she knew she would be able to find her family, if they weren't already dead. Her breathing was heavy, and her heart was racing. Ever since this whole thing started, she felt like she was living inside of a dream. Seeing the zombies roaming around, made her feel like everything had been true. She had heard about something like this happening, but never in a thousand years, did she think it would ever happen.]
[font "times new roman" She leaned her head lightly against the wooden door, as she stood there, her hand on the knob. She wanted to go out there, and help, but she knew if she did she would end up getting bitten again. The first time it had happened, was only a few days ago. She had been getting supplies to take with her, and she didn't even hear the thing coming up behind her, and that had been when she felt the teeth sinking into her flesh, and she had let out a scream of pain, and terror all at once.]
[font "times new roman" She had fumbled for her knife, and stabbed the zombie right in the eye, and heard the thump behind her. She sighed, as her fingers went to her shoulder, and ran over to bandage she had placed on her shoulder. She would need to change it again, before she even thought of leaving. She moved away from the door, and went deeper into the building. It was deathly quiet, and she didn't like it at all. Everything seemed to be deadly quiet, and she was just waiting for someone to jump out from behind a door, and yell surprise! If only, she thought.]
[font "times new roman" The blonde haired woman, found a bathroom, and she dropped her bag onto the floor, and she looked at herself in the mirror. She had been away at college, when the out break had started. She was sitting in class, when she heard the screams, and then one of her other teachers, had stumbled into the room looking dead, and growling. That was when she knew, her whole world was crashing down around her. She had made her first kill then, and that's when she was on the run. She had ran all the way home, and saw her family wasn't there.]
[font "times new roman" So many things had been running through her head, hoping with all of her mind, they wouldn't be dead. She still hasn't come across them, and something was telling her, they were dead after all. She shook her head lightly, as she drew her shirt up and over her head, and set it aside. She turned and looked over her shoulder, at the bandage covering her skin. She reached behind her, and pulled it off. She bit her lip lightly, as a hiss of pain escaped past her lips. She looked at the bite mark, and shook her head, it looked worse than it had.]
[font "times new roman" She found the ointment she had been using, and applied it to the bite. Thank god she was immune, because if she hadn't been she wouldn't be here right now. The sting made her wince, but she bit down on her lip, as she bandaged herself back up. She pulled her shirt back on, and she turned around, and leaned down, her hair falling over her face. She hated the feeling of being alone, and she hated the feeling, that she was the only person who was still alive. She was getting closer to Meadow Creek now.]
[font "times new roman" Tomorrow, if she left early enough, she would make it there, before night fall. She grabbed her bag, threw everything else way, and walked out of the bathroom, and back to the room she had been in. Her body was shaking from the cold, but she was tough. She found a place to sit, and she sat down, her back against the cold wall. She pulled her legs to her chest, and she rested her forehead on her knees. This was the first time in weeks, where she let the tears fall silently.]
[font "times new roman" Pretty soon, her body was shaking with sobs, and she felt like she wouldn't be able to stop crying. What seemed like hours, she finally stopped, and she stretched her legs out in front of her, and leaned her head back. She closed her eyes, and let sleep finally pass over her. She had been fighting sleep for days, and now that she was getting closer to safety, she felt like she could sleep for at least a little bit. The moment her eyes closed, was when the nightmares started, faces of those she knew, flashing before her minds eye.]
[font "times new roman" There was a loud bang, and it made the woman jump. Her eyes went straight to the door, and she knew that the dead were out there. She jumped to her feet, grabbed her bag, and she nearly lost her footing, when the door cracked, and in came the dead. She turned and ran towards the back of the building. 'please be a back door' she thought, as she ran through the building. Sure enough, when she rounded a corner, there was a door. She slowed her pace slightly, before she reached out for the knob. Her hand was shaking.]
[font "times new roman" She didn't know if anyone would be on the outside. She took a deep breath, and turned the knob, and peered outside. She saw no dead were there, and she slipped through the door, and drew it shut behind her. She leaned against it, and sighed. She looked around, before she started moving again. She had to make it, and she just hoped, that she wouldn't run into a swarm. If she did, she would be fucked. She only had a knife to protect herself with. That wouldn't be enough. She slid the straps of her back pack over her shoulders.]
[font "times new roman" She pulled her hat out of her back pocket, and drew it over her head. She spotted some trees, and she booked it. Praying with all of her might, she wouldn't be caught with a swarm. Her feet hitting the pavement, and she made it towards the wooded area. The sun was slowly starting to come up, and her heart was racing. The moment she was through the trees, she had her guard up. Now all she had to do was find the right way to Meadow Creek, and she would be among survivors, if there was any.]
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[font "times new roman" A small sigh passed through the male's lips as he looked at himself in the dirty mirror. His whole life had changed the moment that the outbreak started. There was something dark inside of him, and he knew it. He had enjoyed killing his mother. He wanted nothing more than to do it again. He smirked at himself, as he cocked his head to the side. Shit had hit the fan, and yet he felt more alive than normal. All he had to do now was find his step sister, and kill her off too. Then everything would be perfect, at least in his mind it would be.]
[font "times new roman" Ever since the outbreak started, something inside of him snapped. He didn't know what it was, and he sure as hell didn't want it changing either. He wanted nothing more than to kill the creatures walking the earth, but knew it wouldn't make him feel better. Nothing would make him feel better, until he had his sister in his sights, and then everything would be better. He licked his lips lightly, and moved away from the mirror, and gathered up his things, sliding the bag onto his shoulder, and made his way out of the small apartment he had been staying in. It was time to move on after all.]
[font "times new roman" He made sure he had his maps, and his weapons as well. He was on his way to the so called Mall of America. He would make a pit stop there, and then continue onto his aunt's place. The one place he knew held all of her secrets. It held a journal or two talking about the first time the outbreak had happened. He remembered when he was a little boy, how she would spend hours on end talking about the outbreak, how she had nearly gotten bitten, and how she had survived. She was a strong woman, and he took after her in so many ways.]
[font "times new roman" He made his way out of the apartment building slowly, making sure the so called [i Walkers] wouldn't see him. He made sure the gun was tucked safely away inside of his jeans, and the knife was in his hands. He opened the door, peered around the corner, and saw only a couple Walkers milling around. They were growling softly, some of them groaning as well. There wasn't another living soul around. He narrowed his eyes a bit, as he slipped out of the building, and pressed his back against the wall, making his way towards the streets.]
[font "times new roman" He was only a couple of blocks away from the mall, and he was bound to make it there before the sunset. He didn't want to be out on the streets at night, that's when the dead was more active for some reason. That's something he didn't understand, but they were. He ducked his head, and made his way across the streets, avoiding the walkers at all costs. When he broke the tree lines, he noticed the parking lot before him. He was a lot closer to the mall than he originally thought. He didn't care though, he was more worried about getting shelter.]
[font "times new roman" He looked back and forth, and then broke out into a full blown run. He covered the parking lot in a couple minutes time. When he got to the bottom of the stairs, he stopped long enough to catch his breath. That's when he heard a low moan. He looked over his shoulder, and saw a couple of walkers coming towards him. He narrowed his eyes a bit, as he mounted the stairs, and slipped in through the doors. He then closed them behind him, and found something to block it for the time being. It wasn't the best, but it would do for the time being.]
[font "times new roman" He stood there catching his breath, letting the silence wash over him. That's when he heard a strange sound. Someone else was with him. He looked up, and sure enough he spotted a person. He couldn't tell if she was living or dead. The way she moved though, told him that she was a living, breathing human being. He pulled his knife out, and he followed the woman. When he got close enough, was when he grabbed the woman and threw her up against the wall. He wrapped his fingers around her throat, and looked into her eyes.]
[font "times new roman" Living eyes. Eyes he would have fallen madly in love with, if things had been different. He narrowed his eyes and finally spoke. [#0075D0 "Who are you? How long have you been here? Are there other's like you?"] he hissed. He wasn't about to let his guard down. He wanted answers, and he wanted them now. He put the tip of the knife to her throat, and made sure he was out of harms way himself. He locked his eyes on her's, and waited for the beautiful woman to speak.]
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