[center][h1][color=DodgerBlue]Ciel[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center] Location - Franklin, Heard County High School[/center][hr]

Though Ciel remained still as he was moved out of the room, inside his head his mind was swarmed with anxiety about what they might run into on the trip over, what Newnan would even be like, what would happen if the bleeding man expired on the way there and turned while he and the other kid were still trapped inside the back of the truck. Ciel knew neither of them were in any condition to fend off a walker, missing a leg or no. Ciel wasn't even currently in possession of the rifle he'd brought in, or his pack of supplies which included his inhaler among other things. He hoped someone would take those things with them to Newnan, because he'd certainly need them later if he was going to be of any use to the group. 

He opened his eyes up, watching the scenery change from the bloodied infirmary to the long, empty hall. How he was going to get down the stairs, he didn't want to think about. But then again, there were countless things about this situation that were far more worrisome. Even though he wasn't moving much himself, the bed being pushed and jostled around rekindled his nausea, and that, along with his consistent anxiety, were what prevented him from getting any rest on the trip up. He decided that if he made it to Newnan, he'd have ample opportunity to recover there.