((Oh gosh ok I missed a lot, Thanks Fear!))
Emma stood, a dribble of blackberry juice staining her chin. She looked down at Donovan, "Come on. Let's go find people. They aren't going to just stumble across us." She grinned at him.
Donovan hoisted himself up and smiled. He reached over and wiped the juice from Emma's chin and took her hand, leading her into the woods, listening for signs of life.




