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[center][color=D9E0F9][h1]Tiffany Lyle[/h1][/color]
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[i]Heard County High School - Infirmary
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She watched the others prepare to transport the kids over. Soon they would be taking her and Ray with them. She was both relieved and worried. It seemed like this new place was better equipped to help them, but was it safe to be moving Ray around so much? She wasn't sure, but it seemed that movement triggered his wound. She hoped someone with medical knowledge was coming with them, just in case.

This also made her think that Ray may not survive the travel. What then? They would have to either put him down before he goes or do it shortly after, in case he starts attacking. She didn't know if she could do it. It was easy taking care of the walkers she didn't know personally, but she gradually grew close to Ray and she knew that if it came to it, she would struggle to end him, walker or not. She would do her best, of course, especially if it was his wish. She prayed that he survived the trip.

She patted his hand as he thanked her. She, again, thought it was weird that he was thanking her for cutting off his leg, but perhaps he was thankful that she was here at all with him. She nodded, [color=D9E0F9]"You're welcome,"[/color] was all she said as she prepared to help them transport the injured.