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As another male ran up, it took everything Estelle had not to flee the other way. Two people she was okay with but three? Was it an ambush? Was it a trap? Was she about to die now and with her, Orion's hope of rescue? As the man approached them, Estelle gripped her knife tightly and backed up a few steps, eyeing them all warily. [i]Trust no one.[/i] That was Orion's first rule. With the world they lived in, it was difficult to tell the difference between the people that were safe and the people who would blow your face off for a candy bar. Which category did these people fall under? Granted the boy, Todd, he had saved her but what if it was all a ruse to make her lower her guard? When the new man questioned who she was, the little girl crossed her arms over her chest and leveled a stare at him. She was quite good at them, her silent staring. People normally looked away first and she was determined for this time to not be any different. Just as she opened her mouth to tell him who she was was none of his business, she noticed his eyes grow wide and begin firing around them.

The girl whirled and saw that the dead had began to close in on them. She dodged one grasping for her and buried her knife in its brain when it lunged at her. She let the corpse fall next to her as she whirled to face her next enemy. [i]Never stop moving, never let them grab you.[/i] Orion's instructions rang through her mind as she weaved around zombies, kicking knees out then dispatching them with her knife. She had a good grove going before her concentration was broken by screaming behind her. She whirled and saw the man from before on his knees, the remains of his exploded rifle next to him. The world seemed to slow down as her choices became clear. She could take this chance and run while the monsters were drawn to this guys screaming or she could risk her neck to try and save him. 

She didn't even think twice as she drew her pistol and began to shoot the Walkers closet to them as she made her way over to the guy. She winced at the state of his face before grabbing his arm and trying to pull him to his feet. [color=cyan]"Come on or we're both dead! Move it!"[/color] At first he resisted her grasp, either too panicked to realize she was trying to help or thinking she was a Walker after him. Finally after a few panic-filled moments, the guy seemed to come to his senses and stumbled to his feet. Estelle pushed him in the direction of a jewelry store, shooting any dead that got close. Once they were inside, she slammed the door shut and locked it, quickly taking inventory of their surroundings. It looked like a two story store and she checked both floors, finding them clear of dead. 

That done, she went back to the guy and knelt before him, wincing as she took in his face. [color=cyan]"I need to get the fragments out of your face and hands."[/color] She told him as she slung off her backpack and jerked out the first aid kit, flinging it open and riffling through it. Before they parted, her brother had given her the antibiotics, water purification tablets, box of waterproof matches, the lighter, and the duct tape from his pack, which would hopefully help here.[/center]