[b]Shannon Greene & James Feryana - To the Streets[/b]

Shannon frowned inwardly. She was glad the boy was relieved, but she didn't need someone who didn't understand the gravity of the situation. He may have understood that the nightmare was all too real, but did he [i]really[/i] understand? "It might be best to change up our plans," Shannon said, standing to her feet. As she gathered her weapons, she picked up James' knife and handed it to him. "It's probably best if we find some shelter. A house, hopefully." She followed his gaze out the window. "Right, well, come on."

Shrugging on her backpack, Shannon opened the door. She held it open, waiting for James to go ahead. "There was a motorcycle through here earlier. I imagine that drew most of the monsters away, for now."