"Fuck, come on pick up pick up...Fuck!"

She was already shaking as story after story began to grow worse. People being gunned down and warnings telling them to stay inside. She was safe, she was good. She didn't need to worry, they were in the "hic" area. Cattle, horses, forest, thats all that was here, hardly any people she was good.

But stable hand wasn't. 
A young thing of only 18 years old. He was suck a sweet kid who's parents would drive him here. Living on the outskirts, near the getto he was closer than the heart. She could go out there and pick him and his family up.
"No I can't...."

Eyes going wide at an idea she rushed to her room. Her back up phone in the back she diled the number. "Come on James, your smart you should have this right now."

"Hello? Reena!? Reena! Pleas, please come help!"

The fear in his voice made her blood run cold as she held the device to her face with all her strength. "James calm down, tell me what's happening?"

"Everyone went insane! Mom's gone, place is burning! Reen..Oh man I can't take this."

"No, no you can take this. James listen to me. If everything is insane than get to the first car, tell whoever is driving where I am and get your ass over here do you understand?"


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A young blond shakily nodded his head. The shitty apartment him and his mother lived in burning behind him. Some druggies were being shot up in the building next door only for the crowed to go crazy. "I gotta run" with that he hung up on his life line, the only number saved inside the emergency phone as he took off after the only sane people he saw. Just two people who were originally the last he would want to deal with but from the looks of the hell he was in were his only hope. 

"Wait! Slow down, please! I know a place that's safe!"

[@Sol Grim]