[hr][h1][b][i][color=ed1c24][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/permalink/161231/2696b0a65ff8e9e26839284a9c55c7fd.png[/img][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/9XsidQjP8z0WI/200.gif[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][center][b][i]Time Of Death: Evening, June 13th, 2010[/i][/b][/center][hr]  	

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]The Crash Site[/color][/i][/b] - Astrid looked over towards Meg as a few droplets of sweat beaded down her brow. It was obvious that the fever was setting in on her. [color=82ca9d]"Hoard... Got Bridgette, we lost the horses. One man that was coming to help with prosthetics got thrown and impaled, we lost him. Boy with a compound fracture severed an artery on the way, we lost him. The woman was thrown from her bike when we came around the corner and she re-ended the truck. Landed on the tree. Me... Walker, retrieving Bridgette's body,"[/color] she said rather flatly but that was her normal tone, though it did seem weaker than it normally did. 

	[color=82ca9d]"No need, I will take care it myself once we reach the outer wall. I will not enter. I simple request a burning for myself and Bridgette once I take care of my last act,"[/color] Astrid said to Ash once he finished giving orders. [color=82ca9d]"We have several that need to be transported back to Newnan for medical attention. One severed limb, Ray. One severe malnutrition, Ciel. Tiffany and Chloe there are tending to the two. Chloe has medical training. Truck cannot make it back to Newnan, need to transport rest of remaining Franklin folk to Newnan to meet up with Beni,"[/color] Astrid added as she stood there before walking off towards the back of the Buster and climbing up as best she could to the top where Jack would be setting up look out. [color=82ca9d]"If I drop just let me go,"[/color] she said matter of factly as she sat down. 

	Things seemed pretty calm as they began to move people from the back of the truck and over the tree. That was until the Russian caught some of the blood soaked wood that was there thanks to Tryke's little impalement and well... You see, he was trying to move one of the people over the try with the help of someone else. He laid down his end of the stretcher to step over and shit went south... He ended up doing the same damn thing. Except not through his chest but his eye socket and down till his skull bulged at the back side. Seems Jack needs to find a new best man. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Inside Franklin High School[/color][/i][/b] - "Okay, just start at the one end of the cut and work your way to the other like you would sewing up a rip in your shirt. Tie off each stitch as you go, should only take 10 or so to get it done," she said as she took her belt off and laid her head down with the belt between her teeth. Before she did that she slipped off her jacket and tossed it to the side, revealing the long trail of burn scars along her shoulder.  "Alright, go for it girl, you got this," she asurred Amelia with the belt in her mouth. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Outside Franklin High School[/color][/i][/b] - Lyon was out in front of the school, along with others dealing with the left over remains of the injured and those that had died. Hearing a voice Lyon looked over past the chain link fence and stood up to his full height. "Hold your fire," he instructed as he stepped over towards the gate and motioned for the girl to come over to the fence. "Pick up your weapons, last thing you need is to be stuck out there and get eaten before we can do anything about it. Now, rules. You come in and try anything, we will kill you without a single question. You need something, we will help you as long as you work. We don't put up with anything. No fighting, no bickering, no hassles. No tolerance policy. If you can handle that, you can come in," he said as he undid the chain on the gate and opened it slightly. "So gonna come in or stay out there? I really gotta get back to these bodies," he said tapping his foot slightly. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Newnan Northern Gate[/color][/i][/b] - "Alright Mr. James," the man radioed in and then turned his attention towards the woman on the street after calling for a detail to meet James down at the outer portion of the northern gate. It was rare they ever used this gate, in fact most were required to walk around to the southern gate because coverage was better there for those defending the wall. "Weapons on the ground," the man called down to her. Once she had placed them on the ground and James had arrived the gate would be cracked open just wide enough to let one out at a time. The detail would take point coming in and surrounding her as the wall kept an eye out for Walkers along the north end of the city. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Newnan Streets[/color][/i][/b] - Outside Kris would see Froggy helping various people get small cuts and bruises tended to. Dick was heading back towards Zoie's house, his arm was obvious hurt considering the bandage on it but Froggy just looked over at Kris and shook his head. It was obvious it was better to just let the man go for now, Dick was hard enough to get along with at the best of times. Right then, Froggy felt he would just snap on anyone would get near him. Standing up he ushered a couple of people over towards the infirmary before stepping over to Kris as he cleaned his hands off on a rag. "We have a lil' problem. Sophia," he said as he motioned towards her body. "Do not want to take her in and have Niesha see just yet. Help me get her into the back room where I have Zoie's body through the back entrance please," he said with a sad voice. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Newnan Infirmary[/color][/i][/b] - Tatiana mimicked what Niesha wanted her to do, she was a little stiff in some movements but nothing major. Lowering her arms, she held still as Niesha cleaned up the small cut on her forehead and placed a little band-aid on it. [color=a187be]"Dank you,"[/color] she said with a slightly less nervous smile as she slipped off the gurney and stood up. Nodding towards Kris as Kris headed out of the infirmary. [color=a187be]"I can help here vhile she out there helping Doctor. I knov basic first aide, learn from EMT out in... vhere vas dat? Place Dorthy from? Kansas?"[/color] she said softly. A couple of Newnan folk came into the Infirmary, glancing around and just having a seat. There were a few small second degree burns that needed more tending to, a couple of scrapes and bruises. The burns were the worst of it is seemed, people who had helped with the fire had gotten too close but they had managed to get everything put out before anything else went boom.