[b]Tyler - Cells - Lynn & Jess[/b] Tyler licked his lips at the expression on Lynn's face. She was horrorstruck, and that thought alone made his insides warm. "Brad, get that girl to another cell," he said, waving off his second-in-command. "Somewhere deeper, where she can't hear us." He looked toward Brad and waited expectantly. With a sour look, Brad opened Emma's cell and grabbed her roughly. "Fuckin' brat," he mumbled as he practically dragged her away. Tyler waited patiently for Brad to leave. He then put a hand on Jessalyn's shoulder. "I'm glad I could reunite you two." He stepped forward and laid his other hand on the cell door. "But Lynn, what did you go and tell your friend? She thinks I'm a monster for some reason." He gripped a bar tightly. "You think I'm a monster, Lynn?" --- [b]Bex - Cells - Emma (After Tyler's conversation with Lynn)[/b] After Tyler had departed from the cells, Bex had been curious about where he moved Emma. He entered the cells cautiously, not wanting to draw anyone's attention. He needed to see the girl one more time. He needed to tell her again that he was sorry. The guilt had been eating away at him for months, and now it was destroying him. He felt like his insides were ripping out. He didn't want to be a raider anymore, but what was the alternative? Tyler never let anyone leave, and if they did, he hunted them down relentlessly. Soon, as Bex approached the deepest part of the cells, faint sobbing could be heard. Bex was drawn toward it. He passed by Hex (who had a name far too alike his for Bex's liking), who was sweating profusely and in a hurry to leave. The man gave Bex a glare before pushing past him. Jake followed soon after, his head down and avoiding eye contact. With the sobbing still echoing in his ear, Bex feared the worst. He rushed into the next rows of cells and scanned each one for signs of the young girl. "Emma." He found her, locked up in a cell even dirtier than her first one. Bex fell into a crouch beside her. He shakily began untying the girl's hands without a second thought. Now was not the time for protocol. "I'm sorry," he said when Emma was finally untied. "This shouldn't have happened. Tyler wouldn't-" Bex swore to himself. "Hex will hang for this." --- [b]Shannon - Building by Train Tracks - Daniel & Amelia[/b] Mercifully, it had been a dreamless sleep. Shannon was finally coming to, having been out for a few hours. The dull feeling in her arm slowly inched closer toward pain and Shannon moaned quietly to herself as she regained consciousness. The world was just a blur of grey, but soon shapes began to right themselves. Shannon attempted to blink away the blurry film over her eyes. "Hey..." She tried to sit up, but in her confusion leaned on her hurt arm. Shannon cried out and her head fell back to the floor. "H-Hey!" She was fully awake now and her eyesight had cleared. She could see she was back in the building where she had shot at Daniel's sister accidentally. A wooden desk loomed over her, just at the edge of her sight. "I need... Someone...!" --- [b]The Bull - Katie & Floyd[/b] "Lauren?" The big man sat next to Floyd. He put a large hairy forearm over Floyd's shoulder, as if they were good friends. "You haven't found her yet?" He looked to Katie, who was sitting across from them. "Your old man would be pretty steamed if he saw you makin' sandwiches." The man grinned and began tapping on the table with his meaty fingers. "I'd rather not have my girl get in trouble, so I'll get you to her lickety split. You should come with, Floyd." Bull released Floyd from his grip and got up from the table. He turned and saluted Katie dramatically. "Follow the captain now, you hear?" Bull attempted to march the whole way, for Katie's sake. He never held a particular fondness for the girl, or any child in particular really; Lauren liked Katie a lot and it had started to rub off on Bull. Besides, the man enjoyed goofing off and it felt more appropriate being a big goof around children than it did around anyone else. By the time they reached Lauren pacing outside of Katie's room, The Bull was panting from his marching efforts. His face was red and puffy, the man barely able to form words. "Oh, thank [i]god[/i]," Lauren said at the sight of them. "I thought you might have gotten lost, Katie, or..." She looked Floyd in the eyes, her expression giving the vaguest hint of mistrust. "... I'm sorry for not being around to see you earlier."