[b] Daniel Crowe - Auto Garage - Shannon, James, Amy[/b]

They shot at Emma? Daniel began to breath heavily. He'd been no more than fifty yard from his little sister; six months searching and he'd come within fifty yard? He swore loudly, marching over to the table and retrieving his gun, kiffiyeh, and vest, he retrieved another clip's worth of ammo from his stock and pocked them. Daniel clipped his vest on and shouldered his backpack, just as Shannon returned, he pushed past her and went towards his truck.