[center][h1][color=f7976a]Jenna Connor[/color][/h1][/center]
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Jenna brought them in hurriedly and ushered them into the cafeteria's kitchen. She brought them plates of food leftover from breakfast and set them up at a small table. 

[color=f7976a]"Now don't eat or drink too fast or you might get sick."[/color] 

The little boy was cute and he was around 7 or 8 she suspected the girl was older about 16ish or so. They both seemed hungry. Jenna felt like they needed someone to look out for them. 

[color=f7976a]"My name is Jenna. I'm the cook here so as long as you remember where this cafeteria is you can always find me. You guys will be given a room upstairs with the other women and children. It's safer up there in case of an attack. What are your names?"[/color]

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