[b]Hank and Others - Camp[/b]

As Seth led Aaliyah to the survivor Floyd, Hank just starred to the med tent hoping Heather wouldn't come out of it. He prayed she wouldn't be the nosy woman she usually was - always getting into the conversation when it didn't involve her. As Aaliyah spoke, the first thing she asked was exactly what the two leaders had done to this poor fellow. Hank frowned upon this question, not sure why she thought they did anything to him - which they didn't. They had never killed nor harmed a human being - not a live one anyway. 

"We found him durin' our run. We went into the forest South of here and there he was, knocked unconscious. I think he somehow hit his head on a rock. He must have been running through that rough terrain. But that doesn't matter. You're goin' to fix him up and then we'll decide what happens next" Hank explained as DeSean came into the scene. "What happens next is that we let him go. We can't afford to feed another person, let alone fix him up like we intend to do" DeSean said, giving his opinion on the matter. "We've already gone through this DeSean, he's a person, just like all of us. He needs help so were helpin' him, and that's that." 

"I agree with Hank, we can't just leave him to die" Seth said, hands in his pocket as he gave an 'It's-the-right-thing-to-do' smile. "Shut up Seth, you don't know nothing. But anyway, it's a group decision right? Just like all other decisions we've ever made. So fix him up so we can decide if he should stay" DeSean added to his last argument. Hank crossed his arms and looked back down at Aaliyah as she continued to examine the man. 

"Aaliyah, I know were short on supplies, but please make sure he gets well" Hank started as he knelt down beside the woman. "If we decide to let him go, let's at least give him a chance to survive. Were people first, survivors sec-" he stopped as a sudden call came from a most annoying woman. [b]"What the hell?"[/b] Heather asked with no intention of being answered. Hank could of sworn he could hear her stomps as she got closer to them. Her eyebrows had become fierce along with her pupils. At times, Hank could see a demonic aura come from the deep darkness in her soul. He really didn't want to deal with what was next. 

[b]"What the hell did you guys do?" she asked incredulously. "Please God don't tell me you hit him. DeSean, I told you not to let him drive!"[/b]

Right before Hank could comment on her abrupt question, one that was already explained to Aaliyah, DeSean stepped forward. "We didn't hit him woman, we found him in the woods. He was hurt so we picked him up. And I drove, so you know we didn't get in no accident" DeSean said amused by Heather's reaction to the situation. The man couldn't help but get a laugh at how she treated Hank. But on the other hand, Hank was bitin' down on the inside of his bottom lip as his right eyebrow raised in exasperation. Seth had turned to Hank and placed his hand on the man's shoulder. "Calm down dude, she's just being Heather" he whispered with a smirk. Hank didn't even turn to Seth, he fixed his eyes on Heather as she started to help Aaliyah. 

She then asked for DeSean's help instead of Hank's, pissing him off even more. He was even closer to them and could have easily gotten the man up faster, but noooo..........Heather didn't want his help. DeSean looked at Heather as if he didn't understand what she wanted him to do. But that wasn't it, it was because he felt as though he didn't take orders from this woman. "Seth, you can help" DeSean said, pointing at the girls as he returned to his wife who waited for him by the campfire. Seth huffed and took Floyd by the legs, helping the woman escort him to the med-tent. He left before they started to do whatever it was they did. 

As everyone had returned to do what they had been doing before all of this, Hank just sat by himself on the bed of the truck. He pulled out a cigarette pack - Marlboro Lights 100's. Pulling out one of the three remaining cigarettes, Hank lit it and began to smoke. He sighed heavily with his eyes closed as he rubbed his eyes. As he opened them he turned towards the sky. "I'm trying to save everyone, but..........." he paused as he inhaled once again from the smoke. He exhaled before continuing. "But every time I make a decision it seems she's against me. I know.........I've done the worst kinds of thangs, but.........[b]this[/b]........[b]this[/b] is not one of those thangs. I'm savin' someone's life here and they think I'm the one who put him in this position. I've never hurt anyone in my life for cryin' out loud. I don't even use guns, just this axe. Please, I just want her to forgive me. I want her to know..........that.........that I still............." he paused yet again as he threw the burned out smoke to the ground and stomped on it as he got off the truck. "....Forget it, I don't even know why I'm talkin' to you."