[b]Turisa - The Road - Driving.[/b]

A little bit of time passed, The thoughts of the woman that Turi almost hit still fresh on her mind, After losing control of the vehicles she remembered seeing a load of people come out that were able to get out of her way and out of sight while her vehicle was stationary there. But since she drove off fearing they might not take to kindly to her nearly killing one of there group, It was still raining a little but nothing like earlier, but it was still on the chilly side and of course the surface was still pretty much wet. 

With everything that had happened to the Latina woman, she could not knock that group from her mind, Even if the thoughts of her situation from her house was still cemented in her mind which made her cry once more, She was driving more careful now she went from a person an officer that simply did not care any more to wanting to go back and check on that group, She didn't care if they decided to harm or kill her for her truck or something, After all she was at a all time low. Slowing down some more she turned her Ford Explorer round and drove back towards where she last saw the group of people. 

After a little bit of driving back towards this group, driving slower and more carefully looking for them in case they may of been using the trees at the side of the road for some kind of cover from the light rain. It was then when she saw them just slightly up ahead and brought her vehicle to a halt a little up the road from them not to be so close to them and putting her vehicle in park. She sat looking over at them for moment letting the engine tick over, Maybe it was a good idea to get out of her vehicle to show that it was not some mad max or something in the vehicle that now doubt that group was looking at. 

Taking a deep breath she undid her belt and slowly opened the door and cautiously stepped out of the vehicle remaining by the driver door. The last thing that group probably expected to see was the uniformed police officer step out of the vehicle. One of her hands was placed on her now unclipped holster just in case as Turisa raised her other hand up and motioned using two fingers for them to come over to her, they could probably see that the Latina had been crying. 

[b]Aaliyah and Imogen - Hank's group.[/b]

Well what the hell happened? that was one of the biggest questions in this group, everything had simply fell apart, Sure they were all still together but for how long? Never had it been so silent within the group, some where still looking out for the odd one or the other but now it had just simply deteriorated and where simply survivors that knew and looked out for each other, no longer the family that had been built up so strongly through all the trials and tribulations. 

Imogen was sat in the truck with Hank, Floyd, herself and Heather. Hanks was no longer himself after everything that happened to Heather and those out there with him, Deep inside Imogen was happy to see him back though maybe he could possibly keep this group together? But she still sat there silent in the truck, keeping an eye on heather. Floyd was one guy she never really had interaction with feeling uneasy having him in the group and had been nothing but a pain in his ass voicing her opinions and thoughts, but he stood there by Hank, he saved Heather and brought Hank back.

Part of Imogen felt guilty for how she had been acting and treating Floyd, Not that she would admit it but still she still had more respect for him now and felt he earned his place within the group. Heather was the one that came of worse and Imogen was being highly protective of her and even fought alongside her when they were abandoned and then caught Heather when she collapsed earlier when the group stopped for a break, She noticed that thinks didn't look to great between DeSean and Jennifer and Imogen felt like a right bitch for blasting at Jen earlier. 

Aaliyah on the other hand was broken, inside that was. The young nurse in training was just simply shattered and spent mentally and emotionally, All she cared about more than anything was taking care of Heather and Seth, She cared about them both dearly and put them before herself since burning herself out, she took it upon herself for it to be her responsibility, neither of them were well or themselves. Aaliyah had been nothing but on edge and panic stations since Heather collapsed she had to use guess work and what little experience she had to figure out what was wrong with her friend. With supplies so low that didn't help matters. The last of the dry blankets where used on Heather and Seth as the others got wet from earlier and needed to dry out, She gave up hers for Seth and left it on him when he feel asleep with his face planted on the window, It did bring a little smile to her tired features on her face. 

To tired to drive the car she was thankful of Aiden taking the wheel, although what was he thinking? the guy had not spoken what so ever or reacted to the chaos that was happening to the group, well at least that was what Aaliyah saw or missed she couldn't tell, She just wanted it to go back to the way it was, but no matter what she would not leave Heathers side if the group split, she was like the carer of the group.. Not that Aaliyah never really thought of herself that useful right now. As the journey went she quietly cried herself to sleep with her feet curled up underneath her she never bothered to wipe away her tears and didn't want to wake Seth even if she wanted to rest her head on him. Only time will tell what the hell will happen next.