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Fin nodded. "I think we should check it out as well. They had to have been staying somewhere." A quick scan of the area, of course had nothing to show, but hopefully there was a house hidden from view somewhere close. Her own wounds were in need of attention as well. The sooner they found safety, the better off they would be!

Liam remained silent of course, though he did offer a simple nod. Finding a place to hole up for a while was a very good idea.

Rodrik's arm throbbed. It was extremely painful, but at least it was a reminder he was still alive. The redhead was slowly getting his consciousness back. He attempted to crawl out of the ditch, barely successful. He clutched his handgun tightly in his hand as he slowly shuffled for the nearby farm.

The nearby farm was large. Empty and very quiet. Things seemed rather peaceful surprisingly. Chain fences, closed gate. Through the gate you could even see the large farm house. The lights were on. It was possible that there were more people inside. Possibly hostile? Who knew. All the people who were inside knew, that some of the people who they sent out to find supplies hadn't come back. That and they heard gunshots.

Lupine lay on the floor, hands and feet bound by tight rough rope, that scratched at his wrists. He had been unconscious for who knew how long. Coughing, he slowly opened his eyes to find himself laying on a grimy dirty wood floor beside some old bloody rags. The boy instantly tried to sit up, gasping out of shock as he felt that he was restrained. Heart beating fast, he looked around quickly. The walls were made of stone and seemed to have some leaking problems. He was in a cellar? Why was he in a cellar?! He wouldn't usually panic in this type of situation, but for all her knew there could've been zombies nearby. Lupine pulled on his restraints trying to free himself, grunting as he tried but the ropes were tight. Foot steps approached. "Oi...Is he awake?" a raspy sounding old man said from the top of the cellar ladder.

"Let's go then. I'll go recon. You guys take Rodrik and follow me slowly. I think there's a little hill on the other side of those trees, I'll be right there. Just go there, even when you can't see me."
Wildner took his rifle in hand and ran for the trees, dodging cars and rubble alike. As he reached them he slowed down, making sure he didn't step on any branches that might alert more nearby hostiles. He crossed through the trees and took his rifle in one hand and used the other to balance himself as he climbed the steep hill in a crouching position. At the top, he laid himself down and activated his cloaking device, seemingly disappering into nothing. He aimed his rifle for the famrstead before them, scanning for signs of life - of which there were plenty to be found.

Lupine flinched at the sounds of footsteps upstairs. "Yeah, I think he is. Hey little piggy!" another voice said in a rather silly sounding southern accent. Lupine didn't speak, just stared at them trying to hide his terror. "Hm..Don't speak much dun' he?" a woman's voice said from behind the two men. "Probably scared out of his mind." one of the men turned to the woman before a more distant voice called out. "Hey! Is that kid awake?" Lupine tried to wriggle out of his restraints again. The farm owners began to argue amongst themselves, but he didn't listen. Something about what they were going to do with him? Either way he didn't want to find out. Almost everyone he has come across so far has wanted to kill him. Then he noticed that the men were standing around him, looking down on him. Next thing Lupine knew he was being taken upstairs.

Liam wasn't so sure it was a good idea that anyone go off on their own, even if that person was as capable as Wildner. The man was off before he could mention this however. Liam motioned for them to follow as quickly as they could, he wouldn't leave the others, but he was going to get them to the meeting area as quickly as possible, in case Wildner found himself in need of back up.

Fin was very much of the same opinion as Liam on this, and even considered following Wildner herself. Only what could she do to help him out, she could barely shoot the gun she had! They headed towards the hill.

Rodrik didn't like this plan. He just wanted to go inside and shoot the hell out of everyone. But clearly he wasn't in a state to argue. He should be glad he's actually alive. Let the others take care of this, he figured, for now.

Rodrik stayed close to Fin and Liam, keeping his gun clutched in his hand just in case something should happen and these two would need him.

A young teenage female walked around the unknown city. She didn't know exactly where she was but she knew it wasn't good. Her brown hair has long fallen out of its braid, and it was a tangled mess now. Her pale purple turtle neck shirt was cut in half just below her chest, revealing her stomach. The purple shirt she was wearing was not so purple..It had a fresh blood stain on her right side from fighting with a zombie. Her beige shorts had dirt on them. She clung onto her right shoulder, which was spewing blood from the fight with the zombie earlier. She held onto her shoulder tightly with her other hand, trying to stop the blood. She held on tightly to her gun with her limp arm that was loosly by her side do to her shoulder wound.

She continued walking to get out of sight, to maybe find some shelter. Somewhere to keep her safe for awhile.

She then came across what looked like a farm. She couldn't see exactly what it was but kept walking slowly towards it. She still clung onto her wounded shoulder while walking to it. She walked on the side of the highway, not sure why though. There was no cars on the roads anymore. She still felt like there was though. She hasn't exactly adapted to this place. She wiped her forehead and continued walking.