The leader, the follower, the aid, the brute, the cyanide.

[Simon-Says]

Fiera, began to walk toward the exit of the building. Hayli could be heard in the back ground, walking backwards into another part of the building, leading the undead with her. She silently vowed that she would get out of there alive. Fiera stumbled and nearly fell, but righted herself and staggered outside.

[nagisa.]

"Cara, drop me! I can jog." the boy said. He struggled from her grasp, and stumbled. He caught himself, and uprighted. "Come, we must run!" He grabbed her hand, an dragged her as he moved with amazing speed for someone with a semi broken leg. Part of him screamed to go back for Hayli, but knew he could not. He swallowed, and kept his pace strong.

[Simon-Says]

Fiera ran with him, her heart beating loudly. She too wanted to make sure Hayli was alright, but she feared if she entered the building again she wouldn't get back out again. She gulped and drew in a breath as Andrio slowed ever so slightly.

(YAWN...sorry i am so tired i am going to go...sorry again!)

[nagisa.]

(Same! Haha, I'll post as the next day tomorrow)

[nagisa.]

The humid, terribly fregranted air awoke him. He slowly blinked his eyes open, only to be met by the screech of a crow. A bare tree loomed above him, and the air seemed to cling to him liek a child. "F..Fiera? Hayli?" he rasped. He rolled over, and coughed. His throat was dry, and it hurt slightly to talk. He saw no one. wait... How ndid he GEt here? Where was Fiera? Or Hayli... Oh god... Hayli! The events of last night quickly came back, casuing him to shakily leap to his feet. He looked around at the giant, belitteling, broken building that watched him as if he were a small child. "Hayli! Fiera! Cara mia!" he called, his voice echoing lonly off the walls.

[Simon-Says]

Fiera came up behind him. "Andrio?" She put a hand on his arm, "Hayli will be fine, I promise you." She stared at Andrio with her silvery eyes, beautiful in the dim light. She heard foot steps and whipped around. Hayli stumbled towards them, her face was bruised and bloody, her hair was bedraggled and there was dried and fresh blood plastered to her right side.

[nagisa.]

"Hayli!" the injuered boy stumbled toward her, "Cara mia!" he pulled her close. He examined her wounds, "Oh no... Hayli, did they-?' he trailed off. No..No! They couldn't have! The love of his life couldn't-NO! His face paled, "H...Hayli..No...." he could barely get the words out. He beckoned for Fiera, hand shaking. His entire faily, besides him, had been zombified at the beginning of the collaspe. Then his best friend... And, well, this was espically tragic.

[WildWhiskeyTales]

(Recap?)

[nagisa.]

(Andrio went to an abondoned lab, got some stuff, fell through 50 floors, and Hayli had to bail him out and got like, mugged by some zombies. Now, Andrio is losing his Sh**)

[WildWhiskeyTales]

(KK)

Cassandra walked out of her room and out the door. She was looking for everyone else. Where are they?