[h1][b][center][color=darkorange]Jake Evanston[/color][/center][/b][/h1][hr][center][hider=Jake Evanston]
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	That whole past day had been exhausting. After getting everyone out of the bunker Jake had spent the rest of the time making sure everyone was safe. When all the others went inside the bunker Jake stayed outside. He made a small area near the doors where he could hide and still keep watch. He had stayed their for awhile watching before finally falling asleep. A few hours later Jake woke up when a ray of sun peeked out past a cloud right in his face. He awoke slowly noticing that it was a few hours after he had fallen asleep.

	Jake slowly stood up from his uncomfortable position and slowly made his way back to the bunker. He chided himself on being a bad watchman, but at least he didn't hear any noises of fighting. Jake wandered around like a zombie no where nearly fully awake. He yawned making his way towards the cafeteria because the only thing he felt right now was extreme hunger. He quietly mumbled to whatever, [color=darkorange]"Please let there be a horse. Please let there be a horse. Maybe a cow- a pig- wouldn't mind a rib eye steak with mashed potatoes and green beans."[/color] He stopped walking for a bit and looked at the wall in between him and the cafeteria then looked to the hallway that led to the doors farther away. He then looked back to the wall and said, [color=darkorange]"Screw it, just give me a horse."[/color] as he phased right through the wall ending up in the back area of the cafeteria where he laid down on one of the tables.