[b] Emma - The Woods - Rob/Markus[/b] 

Emma became suddenly aware of how alone she was in the woods; all by herself in the pitch black night. She'd been on her own before; but that was during the day, when she could see the walkers that wanted to eat her. When the line rattled and the cans clanged together, the girl swiveled around to search for the noise's origins. It was then that a heavy body knocked her over, and she let out a cry, dropping her gun in the leaves. She desperately fumbled for it until she felt the cold metal of the weapon. She picked it up, she pointed it at the black figure of a person, hoping her would stay on the ground. Keeping her aim trained on the person, she crept to her tent, and pulled her backpack from the flaps. 

From the right strap she pulled a flashlight, clicked it on, and pointed it towards the newcomer. She saw it was the face of an old man, worry filling his eyes. She relaxed her grip slightly; he looked like he didn't have a gun; not in his hands at least. The girl was astounded as a voice from her right called her name. [b]"Emma?[/b] She frantically diverted her aim to the voice's origin. 

She shined her flashlight right into the face of Rob O'Dara. The two must have been together, she assumed. Without warning, Emma jumped forward and wrapped her arms around him, thankful to see a friendly face.