[b] Abram - The Road - Leah [/b]

Abram stepped back as she brought the handgun into view. He lifted up his hand, as to ease the girl and calm her down. "Here, I'll put my rifle down, and you can put your gun down. Then we can talk like friendly people." He said, sliding his rifle from his shoulder and setting it on the ground." He observed her movement, and she could see that she looked exhausted, her energy depleted by both the cold and her wounds. He could see a soiled bandage wrapped around her thigh.

[b]W-Who are you?"[/b] She asked, her English dialect sounded frightended and cautious. Abram raised an eyebrow; he'd not expected another English person so near New Orleans. He wondered if this girl was in anyway related to the Amelia girl that lived in Haywood - Apparently she'd been Daniel's second in command. 

"My name's Abram Chamberlin." He gave her small smile. "Don't worry, kid. I was a soldier. I'm a good guy. I have a friend down the road, she's got a baby with her... You can come with us if you want..." He glanced down at her wound. 

"That looks pretty Nasty." He observed. "I can take a look at it. I've got some medical supplies in my bag and I'm a certified field medic."