[b]Emma - B&B / Gas Station - Enrique/Colton/The Pack[/b]

To Emma and Colton's surprise, it turned out that Emma was actually a decent shot with the bow. They had seven arrows, and she'd hit one of the four walkers in the station parking lot with only two arrows. She found that the weight was rather light so she didn't have trouble pulling it back. After they'd killed the walkers, Colton had set up a plank and use some of the blood from the walker to paint a target... needless to say, that had disgusted Emma...

When they heard Enrique shout for them, they'd both been worried. When they rounded to the front of the station, they saw him approach. "Enrique? What's wrong?" Emma stood back and let Colton speak. Enrique informed them that they were leaving that night.

"I thought we were leaving in the morning..." Colton said.

-=1 Hour Later=-

While Emma helped pack things and load them into the vehicles, a wave of worry hit her... She hadn't thought of it till now - What had happened to Danny and Shannon? She thought about asking Trey, but opted not to. When the men were loaded, Colton called for her to come. "Just a minute!" She said. Confirming that she was alone, she pulled Daniel's dogtags from her neck. She grabbed the map from her backpack. She grabbed her knife. 

Emma opened the map of Louisiana spreading it on the receptionist's desk, and found Baton Rouge. She slammed her knife into the red dot that marked the city. Quickly she pulled the secondary tag from the beaded neckless and placed it beside the knife. The inscription read, "Daniel Crowe. June 13th, 1986. Blood Type [i]O Negative[/i]" She hadn't told Enrique or Colton but she desperately wanted to be back with her friends... she could convince the to groups to find peace... yeah, she could do that! If they came here, Danny and Shannon would see her clue. 

"What are you doing?" Berkley said, causing her to jump. 

"I- uh..." She searched for an excuse. "Leaving this stuff behind... I thought I needed it to stay strong, but I don't." She said. Berkley bought the lie, nodding. She'd found out that the guy was too bad a dude, after all... 

"Let's go, Jail-bait." He said, and left. Emma followed closely behind.