[centre][b][color=fff200][h1]Niesha[/h1][/color][/b] [img]http://i65.tinypic.com/2prbtlc.jpg[/img] [b]location:[/b]newman streets[/centre] [hr] Niesha looked to the girl, wincing as she could hear the raccoon running around, rampet now. The girl had probably never seen a raccoon, especially if she had lived in Newman a while. Or perhaps couldn't remember seeing one. [color=fff200]"It was just a raccoon sweetie, he must have been hungry. Most times they're more scared of you, and this one was stuck. It won't hurt you"[/color] No, she thought, it would just cause havoc that could be drawn back to her freeing it. She wanted to tell the people to stop chasing it, that they were just making the situation worse in all likelihood, but she had no authority and no knowledge on raccoon behaviour in anycase to know if that was true. [color=fff200]"I wonder how it got in. I hope there isn't a hole in the wall. Maybe we should find James first."[/color] Even here, she could hear the cries of the horses, and she grimaced. She would go offer to help, but she didn't want to leave Sophie, and she would probably be more of a hinderance. Being small, the horses probably wouldn't notice her efforts to help. [color=fff200]"I should have held onto it, but it could have been full of rabies, and I didn't want to risk a bite. I thought it would just slink away..."[/color] She gave a sigh. It seemed like everything she did, she did wrong here. She pondered where James would be, looking to the girl. [color=fff200]"Sweetie, why don't you come with us? We can take you back home, if you'd like, after we find James"[/color] She didn't want to leave the girl alone, in case there was a hole in the wall, and she didn't want to assume the girls parents had survived. [color=fff200]"I'm Niesha, but you can call me Nessie if that's easier, and this is Sophie."[/color] She smiled, [color=fff200]"Just hold onto the chair, okay? The handle, see? We can push it together"[/color] Giving the chair a push, she started it moving. At this point, she would be happy just to find anyone in any sort of authority position. If racoons were getting in, perhaps the walls weren't as secure as they could be. She would prefer James, but anyone would be good right now. She started towards the Mess Hall, figuring somemone might be there. Miss Sally, at the very least.