Aubrey - Garden District, BR - Marcus

Aubrey frowned as the man called her a child, it wasn't like she meant it like that. "I'm not going to call them thugs because they aren't that. Nor will I call them raiders because they have yet to raid my shelter. They're just rude and mean to others. So they're fucking mean men." She contained the urge to roll her eyes but she couldn't stop the sarcasm from flowing. 

If it wasn't for the ending comment that the strange man had said, Aubrey would have probably stuck to her plan, but as she heard the words 'Long Pig', the blood drained from her face. The young woman gave the man a blank stare, like a deer in headlights, and stuttered slightly. 

[i]'Run!'[/i] Her subconscious shouted at her. 

Her body reacted before she could acknowledge what she was actually doing.  Her survival instinct kicked in and she quickly reached back for an arrow, pulling it out of its quiver and setting it. She already had a target in mind, which made finding the thigh easier. With a quick breath, Aubrey wasted little time in letting the arrow fly, though she didn't wait to see the reaction. The girl turned on her heel and sprinted as fast as she could, even though she knew she wasn't the best runner in the world.