[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/gFVDcTZfQzkQg/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: 515 Longview Street, Carrollton, Georgia[/center][hr][hr]Jack nodded, turning into the driveway and following Tatiana's directions, heading behind the house. The car slowly went to a halt as he delicately pressed on the breaks, and quickly switched the car into park, putting on the parking break, turning off the headlights, and removing the key from the ignition. It was a drill from Driver's Ed that stuck with him, even at the end of the world, it'd seem.

[color=a187be]"Keys?"[/color] Tatiana asked as they quietly got out of the truck, shutting the doors with the utmost of care. He nodded, handing them over to her with a teasing salute. [color=00ff00]"Keys."[/color]

He smiled at her, attempting to get her to calm down. He could tell that she was still incredibly nervous, palpably so. Had she not seemed so frightened, he might have joked about it. Instead, he debated on whether or not it'd help her by saying the most stereotypical Boston thing: [i]pahk the cahh in havahd yahd.[/i] Though, he figured that finding her friend would be the only thing that could truly help Tatiana. 

Tatiana cleared the door, and Jack nodded at the makeshift barricade they had constructed. Tatiana and her friend hadn't been messing around, clearly. [color=a187be]"Should be safe inside."[/color] 

Jack smiled back. [color=00ff00]"Glad to heaah it,"[/color] Jack said, walking inside after her. He took a last glance behind him, noticing some disturbances in the dirt, as if something had been dragged. His eyes started to follow the trail, but Tatiana closed the door, and he attempted to assist her in moving the hutch. However, she seemed to have a hand on it, so Jack nodded and stood there awkwardly, trying his best to not get in the way. 

[color=a187be]"Um, hungry?"[/color] Tatiana asked, holding out a can of peaches and a bottle of water. He chuckled, setting down his makeshift tarp bag, and pulled out some roasted squirrel meat. He offered it to her, accepting a single slice of peach from the can of peaches. It had been ages since he had anything sweet, and only once Tatiana had accepted some meat would he eat it.

[color=00ff00]"It's, uh, it's squiahl meat,"[/color] Jack explained. [color=00ff00]"I don't want to eat all of yoah food. It's even, this way."[/color]

He hesitated, realizing that Tatiana might have suspected it to be poisoned. He took a small piece of the meat and popped it in his mouth, looking a bit goofy as he struggled to chew and swallow it quickly. [color=00ff00]"It's, uh, it's safe,"[/color] Jack said, finally managing to finish the bit of meat.