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[hr][i]Blood on her skin, dripping with sin, do it again, living dead girl[/i]

Those lyrics were stuck on replay in Elizabeth's mind, her only source of distraction up until her, alongside a few others, came face-to-face with an older gentleman named George. When asked that they sit down, Rocky took it upon himself to place his giant hand on Elizabeth's left shoulder to guide her to the nearest seat. He had a tight grip on her, and Elizabeth couldn't help but complain.

[color=C8A2C8]“Hey, not so rough, okay?”[/color]

[color=A2A26B]“Let me think about that for a moment...[i]no[/i]. Stay seated.”[/color]

She shook her head and sighed, turning her attention to George and the others. [color=C8A2C8]“I'm with the rest of them; I believe getting some answers to our questions are of more concern now than learning each other's names...”[/color]

Elizabeth looked back over her shoulder to see Rocky standing over her with his arms crossed. [i]Good thing he's on my side,[/i] she thought, facing forward again as she waited for a response.