[center][b]Frank Carter[/b][/center] Frank was in his tent. He sat on a stool, with a table in front of him. On the table there were various things. Among them there was Frank's [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v223/eltee49/Blade%20Runner/LAPD_DetB26354.jpg]LAPD detective badge[/url] and an [url=http://www.freeimageslive.com/galleries/workplace/office2/pics/small_notebook.jpg]open notebook with a ballpoint pen in the middle of it[/url]. Ever since the outbreak, Frank started keeping a journal in which he described various events or his current situation. He wrote in it 3 times so far. This was about to be his 4th entry. After scratching his head Frank grabs the pen and started leafing towards the beginning of the notebook. After doing that he leafed forward two pages, which were written. On the other side of the 2nd page, which was blank, he starts writing down. [i][u]Entry nr.4[/u] It's been 6 days since me and my companion Sarah arrived at this camp. Time passes very hard here. You cannot even begin to imagine how boring it is. Mainly because there's really nothing to do besides sleep, eat, drink and go for a walk around the camp. We aren't allowed with our guns either. The military took all of them and placed them in a seperate tent. Out here the military are doing all the fighting, and there's quite alot of them too. Most of the military presence stay at the walls, shooting at any walker that comes close to the camp. So far so good but this place is not gonna last. There's too many of those things and ammmunition is not infinte. Sooner or later this place will be overrun.[/i] Just as Frank finished writing and put the notebook and pen away Sarah arrives inside the tent with some food in her hand. "Here you go! You said you were hungry so I went and took some beef jerky and biscuits." Said Sarah with a smile on her face as she handed over the food to Frank. "Post apocaliptic food! You just gotta love it." Said Frank with a somewhat dissapointed tone as he took the food and placed it on the table. "Is that badge yours? You never told me you were a cop." Said Sarah as she took a stool, sat next to Frank and took the badge as she started looking at it. "Homicide detective." Said Frank as he took a bite of some beef jerky. "Now that I think of it I do remember seeing you on TV. Your unorthodox methods of work reached even the media's ears." Said Sarah as she put Frank's badge back on the table and took a biscuit, biting from it. "Yeah, but at least I was efficient wasn't I? Not even one unsolved murder case." Said Frank looking at Sarah and raising the index finger of his right hand. "My daddy was a cop too. He was a sergeant. He taught me how to shoot. Although he was always busy with his police duties he was the best dad in the world. I can't believe I killed him." Said Sarah as she got sentimental and started crying. "It's okay. I was forced to kill my parents too so I know exactly how you feel." Said Frank as he finished eating the beef jerky slice in his hand and hugged Sarah. Frank met Sarah while he was still in Los Angeles trying to escape. Frank saved her life and the two paired up deciding that they are better off together then alone. [hider=Sarah] [img=https://farm9.staticflickr.com/8033/8036288336_6e934aae7b_o.jpg] [/hider]