IC: Tabitha shook her head quickly, mind filling with old knowledge, knowledge that wasn't hers, that wasn't, no she wasn't-

Or was it, was she?

[i]Light. We need light. Shadows are scared of light.[/i]

"Get Ian to the middle of the group! Albert, you're with me. If any of the rest of you can light up this place, I want you to the front of the pack!" She knew it wasn't her place to be giving orders, but no one else was.

"Start moving!"

She turned to the side, to Albert. "We're bringing up the rear. Looks like that last stand might come sooner than we thought."