[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Amy Chang[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://az616578.vo.msecnd.net/files/2016/05/16/635990210541662071-1108165160_8.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Altsoba Memorial
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Hanson[hr][hr][/center]

	[color=a187be]"Fuck, fuck and double fuck,"[/color] Amy mutters as she sees the tires are slashed. Grabbing Hanson, she looked around before doing anything else. Seeing people she knew or had had as patients in the past didn't sit right with her, granted she doubted it would sit right with anyone. Taking a deep breath she set down the things she had gathered into Hanson's lap and pushes him slowly and carefully through the town. Heading this way and that, keeping her distance from the undead as best as she can, her ball bat resting over the handles of the back of the wheel chair as she went. 

	[color=a187be]"So, asshole, mind telling me what the fuck you know about what is going on here?"[/color] she asked rather frankly as she spotted the church off in the distance. Glancing over her shoulder from time to time as she walked, pushing Hanson's wheel chair as she went and taking much more time than she would have liked to get there but there were fucking dead people up and about like they were on break from doing a filming for Michael Jackson's Thriller. The last thing she wanted to do was start dancing in the streets. Last time she had been in the streets it was raining hearts, she didn't want to go through that again. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=silver]Belladonna Crypt[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/ilUmjoXuoCGBi/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Crypt Manor: Kitchen Area
[b]Interacting With:[/b] The Hubby [@Pundii], Mecurial, among others[hr][hr][/center]

	Belladonna kept casting, weaving her fingers this way and that as she took slow cautious steps back towards the front door once her husband and her daughter were out of the house and clear from it. [color=silver]"As much as I have enjoyed our time together, I do believe it is time for you all to leave,"[/color] she said in a cool voice as her fingers curled together in front of herself. The tar like substance, beginning to move through the porous surfaces of the flesh and bones as she started to chant again. The tar lighting from within and glowing as the undead started to turn to ash and drift away into the air in a cloud that quickly swept out of the front of the house with a sweep of her hands and up towards the sky until it scattered to the winds. 

	Dusting her hands off she turned and and walked over towards her family, kneeling down in her hobble skirt and resting her hand on her husbands shoulder. [color=silver]"So gallant my love,"[/color] she whispered in an icy roll of her tongue before placing her lips to his cheek. Looking down at her daughter, Belladonna ran her fingers through her hair. [color=silver]"Come my child, it is time to wake up or I shall be forced to dress you in pink and ribbons,"[/color] she said calmly as her fingers trailed through her daughters dark locks. She let her husband tend to their child for now, but if she didn't wake soon she would have to try something a little more drastic.