[hr][hr] [center][color=cyan][h1]Kristina Smith[/h1][/color] [img]http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/degrassi/images/f/f3/Fiona-Coyne.gif/revision/latest?cb=20120803040536[/img] [i]Location: Infirmary[/I] [/center] [hr][hr] Kristina waited until everyone was safely inside of the infirmary, Kris quickly closed the door and made sure that it was locked so that no one else would come in until the all clear was out. She turned around to look over at Niesha as she asked her if she had done the right thing, Kris didn't know how to check if someone was still breathing or not. To her it looked like he was dead Kristina moved over towards Niesha and gently gave her a pat on the shoulder. [color=cyan]"You did the right thing, if he turned while James was carrying him he would have taken a chunk out of him."[/color] Kristina said to her friend as she looked around and found a spot to sit down. She looked at the kids that were all huddled in the infirmary and then she heard the radio crackle over the com and heard Ash's voice over the radio asking for reports. Kristina sighed slightly when she heard that Sophia was alright she was a good friend and she was safely inside the Mess Hall, she turned to look up at Niesha. [color=cyan]"Sophia is safe, you really need to tell her how you feel you know."[/color] Kristina said then she heard there were at least three fatalities and Zoie had been shot. Kristina turned to look over her shoulder as she saw Astrid leaving the OR for a second, she hobbled over towards the door leading to the infirmary and stuck her head inside. Kris watched Astrid grab something from the cooler and grabbed some blood packs and headed inside the OR once more. Kristina shifted uncomfortably Zoie was a friend to her, she hoped that Zoie would pull through. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=6ecff6]Sophia Harris[/color][/h1] [img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_macssooLOi1rwktko.gif[/img] [i]location: Mess Hall.[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Sophia looked up at the big Russian man she still was a bit weary of the man, but she didn't say anything since he was more then willing enough to push her along. Sophia continued to stay as small as possible in case there were any other shots went out, she held onto the arm rest of her wheelchair as tightly as she could. As the team moved them in between the buildings to avoid the shooter, they eventually made it back to the mess hall Sophia looked up seeing that Ms. Sally was there holding the door open for them all. Sophia sighed as she relaxed they were safe at least for now inside of the building. She looked around the room and then she turned over to look at Tatiana seeing the woman go back to the shy little bird she had met earlier and then looked towards Jack. [color=6ecff6]"We will be safe, if we are still standing from last month we will be fine."[/color] Sophia said as she tried to reassure Tatiana as Sophia looked over and slowly got up from her wheelchair and sat down on one of the benches that were in the mess hall. Sophia started to worry about Niesha she hadn't seen her since she had gone out towards the fields to try and help out with the raccoon problem that they had earlier in the day. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=lightblue]Raymond Mendoza[/color][/h1] [img]http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8nok7zK3X1qk4y5ao4_500.gif[/img] [i]Location: The Woods Around Arnco Mills[/I][/center] [hr][hr] Raymond groaned loudly and gripped the seat of the truck tightly as the medic tied the tourniquet tightly, he laid his head up against the back of the seat and turned his head slightly seeing three others in the truck with them two other women and some other guy who looked like a rich spoiled shit head. Ray started to relax somewhat as the medic gave him some morphine, he was barely listening to anything else as the truck started to move. Ray turned his head seeing that Tiffany was next to him he was still grateful for what she did even if it almost killed him, though he wasn't sure if he would end up dying on the way to wherever 'safety' was for this group. He kept his eyes open though he was very tired, Ray would then look outside the window occasionally letting out a groan when the truck would make a bump through the woods.