Presley was placed on the warm sand. She shifted slowly until she was at ease. She zoned out as the two guys conversed about finding shelter and healing survivors. She learned that the older man's name is Gordon. His eyes are just like Chase's she thought again. she's aware that her eyes are a close shade of blue, but those just reminds her of her brother's. She was brought back to reality when Gordon asked her "what's your name?" She looked up to see him smiling at her, and the younger guy, Lee? was still there too. "Presley, sir" she answered quietly." My name's Presley." Before either could say anything else, another person approached and kneeled down beside them. She felt a little uncomfortable being the Centre of attention, but his voice was calm and soothing."so what's going on here?" She looked at her hands then back at them before answering "I, my legs are a little numb, I think I could hardly walk for a while.." they looked at her legs to check, and she felt her cheeks heat, so she added "there's uh, a scar in my left shoulder, but the blood has dried, nothing severe, I'll be fine." She flashed them a small smile. Presley looked around, there was another girl laying alone, she couldn't see her face but she had beautiful hair. 'I wonder what had happened to her' she thought to herself.