[b]Katie - Haywood - Emma[/b]

Katie watched as Rob walked away. Something was wrong. She didn't like it.
"Emma?" she asked worriedly. "What's-?"
A shot made the little girl scream and drop to her knees, covering her ears. More shots came. Men were yelling.

"Emma!" she screamed, starting to cry. It was like the underground all over again. More shooting, more people dying.
"Daddy!" she screamed, wanting him there with her more then anything.

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[b]Jessalyn - House - Abram[/b]

After talking to Abram, and still worrying about things, Jess had decided to go upstairs. She was very tired all of the sudden. It was hard to believe that she was now six months pregnant. Three more months to go. Three more months to welcome her child into this world. She hoped that by then she would know whether or not Floyd would become more then a friend to her. She wondered if by then the baby would be calling him 'Uncle' or 'Daddy'.

She hadn't been laying down long when large footfalls came bounding up the stairs. She had just barely sat up when Abram burst into the room.
Walkers? Coming? To their haven?
Fear, cold and raw, shot down her spine like ice. Leave? But Floyd wasn't there.
Jess hurried after Abram down the stairs. "But we can't just leave. We're not prepared," she said. "And what about all of our supplies?"
But even as she protested she knew he was right. But still there was one thing she would not budge on.
"I'm not leaving without Floyd," she said, her voice deadly serious. "He would never leave me behind."
She looked out the window at the horde coming their way. "They follow sound. They'll follow the car. They'll follow you."
She patted Abram on the arm and smiled. "Don't worry. I'll be fine here inside the house. If they don't have a reason to come inside they'll just move on. Lead them away from here. Try to find Floyd. Then, come back for me. That will give me time to pack some supplies. We can't afford to leave everything behind."