Moneytalks
I just listen... ;)
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Nina
"This is not going to be pretty. First chance you get, run across the street and get the others. They're in the gunshop. Tell them to haul ass here ASAP! Go NOW!!" He shouted at her. Instincts told her to do as he said.
Frantic she ran as instructed. Outside she suddenly felt vulnerable. She looked around trying to make sense of the world around her. Ammunition. She remembered.
She hurried across the street.
She glanced back. Was he ok? Then she ran onwards. She wanted to shout out to the 'others' he spoke of but was afraid of drawing the attentions of more of those 'things'. Finally she pushed her way into the store panting.
She looked around desperately seeing men pointing weapons at her. She cringed lifting her hands up as if to shield herself.
"Who the hell are you?" One of them asked.
"I'm Nina... the man... over there..." she pointed... "he's in trouble... he needs help!"
"This is not going to be pretty. First chance you get, run across the street and get the others. They're in the gunshop. Tell them to haul ass here ASAP! Go NOW!!" He shouted at her. Instincts told her to do as he said.
Frantic she ran as instructed. Outside she suddenly felt vulnerable. She looked around trying to make sense of the world around her. Ammunition. She remembered.
She hurried across the street.
She glanced back. Was he ok? Then she ran onwards. She wanted to shout out to the 'others' he spoke of but was afraid of drawing the attentions of more of those 'things'. Finally she pushed her way into the store panting.
She looked around desperately seeing men pointing weapons at her. She cringed lifting her hands up as if to shield herself.
"Who the hell are you?" One of them asked.
"I'm Nina... the man... over there..." she pointed... "he's in trouble... he needs help!"