Victoria struggled to mask her disgust as she grabbed a less bloody back pack, throwing out the books and forcing her self to grab some useful things from thr mass. A knife, can of pepper spray, some water and other bits that might come in handy. Finding a tablet computer and a clean hoody and such she loaded them into the bag, it fed disgusting raiding the dead but she had no choice.

Looking over to Nemo and michael she saw both where in a bad way but leaving them, they needed to stick together. Turning to Nemo first and moving thr last hair out her eyes with a gentle hand. Small, very pale with a red mark from the attack in lunch hall. Placing a hand on her shoulder for emphasis. 

[i]"we need to get out of here.. I'm much as mess as you! ... We lingered too long!" 
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Looking at Michael, she did not know him but he seemed hurt, that was it he was stabbed by the hobo kid. 

[i]"hey. Names Victoria Romus. And we need to get away from here!. I'm not fastest.. And that things coming closer.  [/i]

Nodding over to Emily's, she was sure she would understand fully, she was a mess, blood stained, make up half wiped, stained by tears but somthing forced her to carry on and try and get out of this place.

[i]"best chance if we stick together. And I can,t do it alone." [/i]

Making her way to cover. She saw a way leading to wherever it lead, but it seemed less exposed than the spot they where in she made her slower pace away toward the more enclosed area where less exposed.

Victoria knew junks had every advantage, she had very few, but she had to try and get somewhere else. That monster above did not bode well for lingering. 

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