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[center][color=D9E0F9][h1]Tiffany Lyle[/h1][/color]
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[i]In the Woods - Crash Site
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They managed to get through the horde. So of course they had to crash the truck. Why would it be any easier than that? They lost a few people and Tiffany was still reeling from the aftermath of the crash, as well as losing many that were with them, including one of the children in their stead. The other boy was fine, though he wasn't looking too hot. Ray was getting stabilized. So far, things were not looking too great.

Before she knew it, the other woman was handing her a sword. She put her gun away and grabbed the sword, giving the woman a nod. She didn't know much about handling a sword, but she figured it could take a Walker's head off pretty easily. She swung it a bit to get a feel for it.

Astrid was her name. She would remember her and her bravery if she lived through this. The woman wasn't doing too hot, but she was working on helping the injured. That spelled brave in her book. A voice called out and Tiffany looked up to see a woman coming from the woods. Astrid already took control of the situation and she was thankful. She didn't necessarily want to keep an eye on the woman, but she didn't trust her. She stood by Ray as the other women worked on making sure they lived through this. She kept an eye out in case Walkers started coming, but she imagined the explosion drove them off pretty easily. She wondered if it came from Newnan.

That would be ironic.