[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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 building one, the infirmary [/centre]

Niesha stood in the infirmary a moment, even after Froggy let her go. She looked over to the kid, worried for him even after he seemed better. And they'd so far managed to save the one-legged man, a miricale in itself. She should be happy about all that. And yet, she was worried. She knew that Sophia would have by now come and checked on her. Biting her lip, Niesha looked to Froggy, not wanting to leave, but...wanting to to find sophia. Yet the doctor looked about as bad as Niesha herself felt, yet she was younger then the doctor. She swallowed and approached him, giving him a quick hug where he sat, and a whispered [color=fff200]"Thank you"[/color] Before she darted out the infirmary. She started to the apartment, hurrying inside, and seeing it empty. 

Nothing could compare to the fear and panic Niesha felt when she saw that no one was in there, that it looked like no one had been in there, since they had left hours ago. [color=fff200]"Sophia?"[/color] She called uselessly, knowing that the small apartment would have yielded something of her presence just as she came in the door. Sophia wasn't there. She spun, to head out, to check the mess hall, maybe Sophia was helping out there. She had to be. Niesha didn't know where else Sophia could be. She started out, letting the door slam shut.