[hr][centre][color=yellow][h1][b]NIesha[/b][/h1]
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[b]Location[/b]: Funeral Home[/color][/centre]
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At Ravi’s voice, Niesha let out a relieved sigh, glad he seemed to have come to his senses, but she didn’t stop to turn and check, not yet. She figured they were still relatively safe, at the moment, unless the ground decided to open up and swallow them whole, or another earthquake came through. The dead would make enough noise to alert them if they were close, and they all had weapons. 

Besides, Riley and Chloe’s lack of response shook her. That gunshot… Had something bad happened? Riley… right then, Riley might be her only friend in the world. She tried to look out a window, but she couldn’t see Newman. She hadn’t expected to, and yet her heart clenched with worry and fear. What had happened there? Was everyone okay? She knew she should probably prepare herself for something bad, but… she had to hope… didn’t she?

[color=yellow]”Riley!”[/color] She heard the fear, the panic, and worry in her voice, and she ran up the stairs, seeking any sign of the others, her heart beating fast. She looked about wildly, seeing Riley, she let out a breath. She was alive… what had the gun- She saw Chloe’s body, and stopped dead, staring at it. 

What had happened?

[color=yellow]”Riley?”[/color] She said softly, looking to her friend, not knowing what to say.