Miki stood off about four paces from the stranger her bloody bat at the ready should she need it as she looked Jose over. His hands were bloody but at least it appeared that like her's it wasn't his own and he'd at least been smart enough to tape his hands.

[Color=LightSeaGreen][B]"Hi I'm Miki, that's Amaya seeing to Anselma who's a member of our group. We came here seeking a secure place to rest, clean up and to find food. You are welcome to join us if you'd like, if not then respect our right of passage and we'll not get in your way."[/B][/Color] she said her voice neither commanding or submissive.

Miki is quite a sight to behold as not an inch of her is free of blood or gore her long red hair matted with dried blood and when she shifts her weight blood even oozes from her shoes. Her old friends if they were still alive would have trouble telling that the gore queen now present is actually a girl they all called Usagi. 

[Color=LightSeaGreen][B]"I'm sorry if I sound demanding but I think it would be best if for at least for the night you stayed with us, there is safety in numbers. If that is acceptable then welcome aboard."[/B][/Color] she adds as she considers giving him the .40 caliber glock. She decides against it till she knows him better and instead looks at Amaya trying to help Anselma. 

She knows they need to get her to a safe place and elevate her legs and keep her warm or at least she thinks that's part of treating shock.

[Color=LightSeaGreen][B]"We need a safe room, a suite large enough for us all to hold up in. We can put Anselma in bed and leave her under guard then make a sweep for food and clothing. Tomorrow we will head out and secure a sailing yacht from which to base ourselves. Water between us and them will give us protection and prevent them from cutting off our chances of escape. [/B][/Color] she says her weary body beginning to tremble.