**Samantha - The House - Abram**

Sam had been taken by surprise when Leah came into the kitchen to sit down. She had been so lost in thought that she didn't hear the girl. The night had been eerily quite and Sam was wondering why. No where she had ever been to had been this quite. Where were the biters? She dismissed the thought by telling herself it was because they were probably closer to the downtown area. 

Soon, Abram had walked in and greeted the two already in the kitchen and Sam smiled as she looked up. "Morning. Hope you got in some good sleep." She listened to Abram speak as she fiddled with a lengthy blade she had found in one of the drawers while she looked for food. "Okay. I found some canned food and sat it over there," she motioned towards the sink before continuing, "I say we leave Turissa here. It would make me feel better knowing someone with a little more training would be watching over the girls." She turned to Leah and shot her an apologetic smile, "No offense, Leah." 

Samantha stood up and stretched, turning towards the window to look outside. "Eat a little something before we leave. I'm going upstairs to ask Turissa if I can borrow her keys." She smiled at the two before making her way out of the kitchen and through the living room. It was weird being back in a normal house with people she technically didn't really know, but she had to trust. _'Maybe if Scarlett were here, it wouldn't be so alien.'_ After nearly taking the stairs two at a time, Sam knocked lightly and peeked into every room upstairs until finding Turissa. "Good morning." She didn't know if she was waking the police officer up or not so she lingered at the door as she waited for a reply. "I just needed to borrow your keys. Abram and I are going to scout out the area and on a supply run if possible." She didn't know how Turissa would take that she wasn't going to be going as well. Did she want to go? It was her truck after all. "I hope you don't mind. We won't be too long."