[center][u][b][color=92278f]Stacey Erika O'Neil:[/color][/b][/u][/center]

The mall was getting much nosier, the sounds of moans, footsteps and things falling over filled the ears of this witch. The disillusion that helped her yet hinder her in different areas. At this moment in time she began to remember any spell that could help her, the infected had yet to see her or for that matter come her way. As her brain processed which spell to use her eyes soon widened, the sheer numbers of the infected here in the mall had quickly threw her thoughts into disarray. Forgetting everything she was trying to think, her mind became clouded with thoughts of the infected fighting her. The only weapon she had was a dagger, she would have to get close to use it though with the numbers here she would not last very long though the main problem was she would always run instead of fight. Was she a coward? Probably not but she did not have the mindset or stomach to put down the undead. 

[color=92278f]Stacey: "How did so many get here so quickly and why do I always want to run? I wonder if other survivors came here and these guys followed them."[/color]

Her eyes still on the horde of the undead, how would she get out of this one. She hoped the answer was she wasn't, why die today when you can die tomorrow was something she would say to herself a lot in this dark age. In reality only the infected ruined this dark age..... well for her anyway.

[center][color=00aeef][u][b]Kaylah Kross:[/b][/u][/color][/center]

Kaylah did not do much other then run, she tried to follow Chris's tracks but it was partly impossible with the odd walker getting in the way every so often. On top of that she was not focusing on her breathing which caused a stitch to happen yet she did not slow down. The feeling only got worse but it was a better feeling then being munched and chewed on. She could feel herself struggling to get the air she needed around her body though in this situation she could not stop to catch her breath. In her head she repeated [i]'I should of gone to track, I should of gone to track.'[/i] She was far from unfit, it was panic that got to her most of the time. She hoped the others were behind, waiting around at this point would get you killed. Now she thought about it what was Bruiser doing at this time?

[color=00aeef]Kaylah: "Bruiser where did you go?"[/color]

An infected at this time tried to lung at her, Kaylah barely avoiding it and her left foot soon going at an angle causing it to feel a fairly strong pain. Her whole foot was on its left side, she had no support causing her to limp, all the weight of her body putting a lot of pressure on her shin and the side of her left foot. [i]'Crap'[/i] she thought to herself, her running would be partly effected to the injury she just got. It was a bad time to get one as hurting herself was a fear that would play on her affecting her ability to do things. The infected had a keep calm and party t-shirt on, his jeans were torn and he had one trainer on. Blue, light blue and white were the only colours on the said trainer. The infected had shaggy dark brown hair and also had shades on though the shades themselves were not on straight.

[color=00aeef]Kaylah: "Jeez is this were I die, will Cat put me down because I will slow them down?"[/color]