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	Things are going pretty smooth now. James and Miss Sally are in the Mess Hall now with the deer meat that James spent most of the day grilling. Kids are gone now, most back at the school house and the rest back in their respective homes as it were. There are a few folks roaming around the Mess Hall, grabbing a bite to eat in turns as they trade off on their posts so they can get a quick break. 

	Out on the streets it is pretty quiet. Most of the people that are done with their duties for the day are opting to stay inside for a while, you can't exactly blame them. It hasn't been the best day for everyone. The wall is on even higher alert now that there is another group at the gates. It hasn't been said on the radio but people that were on the wall and are on break are speaking about it and in a small place word spread quickly. 

	The weather is holding for once, no storms in sight but it is hot and humid as always in Georgia. Sid is over in the medical garden tending to plants there trying to make sure they are going to make it through the heat of the summer and not dry out. Nothing is happening outside the way other than the dealings at the front gate. The tower calls in its periodic all clear.  

	[@rivaan] - "Sounds like a real winner," Mike chirps as he deals another hand of the masterful game of Go Fish they are playing. "Well, no matter. We can help you learn to shoot better and it might not be a bad idea if you were to learn some close combat fighting. Mike can help you with that," Rodger says as he takes his cards and rearranges them in his hand. "Oh sure, wouldn't mind giving a few lessons. If the bastard gets as close as you are worried about, wouldn't be a bad idea if you could take care of things if you missed with your shot. I mean that is if you want me to. Don't know what you do and don't know, ya know?" Mike said as he leaned back against the wall for a brace as he crossed his legs Indian style. 

	[@Morose] - "Life really has failed you hasn't it? You can't bring yourself to help a single person in this life but you will cry over a few pieces of hair that will grow back and have no value in this world?" Lyon says in french. He is about to go into a speech when suddenly one of the members of the group in Franklin bursts into the room carrying a small child. Lyons attention is suddenly turned. "What happened?" he asks as the kids is nearly put down on the bloodied table but Lyon stops the man holding the boy. "He was outside, there was a sink hole," he says. Lyon takes the kid and shakes his head. "We can't do anything in here," Lyon states and rushes the kid out into the hall way, laying him down on the floor. It isn't ideal but it is cleaner than the OR is currently. "Where's Medic?" the man asks. "John, he's out with Beni, we're going to have to do this ourselves," Lyon states before telling John what to grab out of the OR and to bring to him. 

	[@Caits] [@Nallore] - Well meds are good to go, they'll need to be stored in the extra refrigerator in the infirmary for a bit while the seals on the lids set, once they are transferred to there it is all good. 

	[@Nallore] [@FantasyChic] - Everything is still going well for you two, though you are hearing a bit of a commotion out in the hall way as Lyon is yelling for supplies from John and they have the kid on the floor. The door to your room is open so there is a clear shot of the kid on the floor and Lyon leaning over him cutting away his pants leg. The kids leg is broken at a horrific angle.