[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/05e4f740a0625615c66e197f7ade4bab/tumblr_inline_n67677uhZ91r7blwi.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b][color=00ff00]Location[/color][/b]: Outside Building One (Medical)[/center][hr][hr]	Jack nodded, preparing himself physically and mentally to catch Tiffany. As much as he wanted to keep looking to see if his wife was nearby, he needed to have all of his attention on Tiffany. If not, one or both of them could end up falling into Newnan's newly formed abyss. He gave her a thumbs up to better indicate that he was ready, perhaps not a moment too soon. He saw Tiffany stumble slightly before he felt the ground shake, his insides quickly beginning to fill with dread. 

	Finding Tatiana was one thing...but it was readily apparent to him that they might not be able to make it out of Newnan alive. Jack grabbed onto Tiffany tightly as soon as she made it across, but neither of them stayed horizontal. He fell, hitting hard up against the concrete, but he kept a death grip on Tiffany. He knew his grip was likely painful at this point, but he didn't care. She was dangling over the edge and Jack shifted his position slightly. With a bit of a grunt, he pulled Tiffany up over the edge and back onto the relatively safe concrete. 

	[color=00ff00]"We gotta get out of here, grab a bag if we can,"[/color] Jack said quickly. [color=00ff00]"You good, man?"[/color] Of course, the Boston native realized that Tiffany was, in fact, not a man but it didn't matter at the moment. He would've called the Queen of England [i]man[/i] right then and there. He glanced at the ledge for a moment, before standing up and offering a hand to Tiffany, that way she could get up as well. 

	The sooner they got away from the edge of the ledge, the better. Tatiana...She was a survivor. He'd see her again. He had to. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/h1][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/InformalDemandingAmericanbittern-max-1mb.gif[/img][hr][color=#23D5B7][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Meeting (Three-way intersection near the Hershall Norred Water Plant)[/center][hr][hr]	Beatrice noticed which bag Thana grabbed, but she didn't say anything. She noticed that she felt a little bit of happiness that it hadn't been Ryan's, which in itself was troubling. She shouldn't give a shit about whose bag Thana took. Hell, if anything, Ryan's was the best option - the man was dead. Using a dead man's belongings wasn't something that had ever caused her to think twice before, yet now, there was an emotional connotation to it. 

	Maybe Newnan had softened her, despite her best efforts to remain guarded. What did this mean for her? She dwelled on her own thoughts and motivations, only half listening to the introductions. She thought she had made the decision to continue on with them to Eden rationally - but her emotions seemed to be getting the better of her. Was this really the smart decision to make? It was going to get her killed. And yet, she couldn't help but feel at peace with that choice. [color=#23D5B7]"Beatrice Decker, Process Server,"[/color] Beatrice said once Gavin had introduced himself. 

	At Gavin's question, though, she shot him a look rather than a reply. To her, it was obvious where she was "hanging her hat." She held the gaze for a few seconds before looking off in the direction of the Bostonian. She was right - the Tank group did need some more information. Filling people in on the details wasn't Gavin's strong suit, so it seemed. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Ravi Chakrabarti[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/0a9ee58c80b7042328d6f36dba33b696/tumblr_opcz609Cem1wn4pzxo3_500.gif[/img][hr][color=#00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Funeral Home, North of Newman[/center][hr][hr]	Hadn't Riley and Niesha been listening? With the type of disaster that just went down on Newnan, they needed to get as far away as they could. The appeal to head back there to grab supplies and food was large, especially since they needed those in order to survive, but Ravi came from earthquake country in the United States. Aftershocks were doubtless going to happen, walkers would invade the area - it would be suicide to go back there. He wanted to save as many people as he could, but he felt certain that no one in Newnan could have survived that. 

	To him, their best option would be to make their way as quietly as they could to Gavin and the others. They had supplies. Maybe they hadn't made it to Peachtree yet, though knowing Gavin, they easily could be in the middle of the melee right now, entirely unaware as to what was happening back in Newnan. 

	[color=00ccff]"Supply run only,"[/color] Ravi finally conceded. They did need those supplies - and they weren't too far away at this point. He followed Riley back towards the Franklin section of Newnan, hoping that they weren't making a mistake in returning to Newnan. For a moment, he thought he felt the ground start to shake again, but when he looked up, he saw an [i]enormous[/i] truck. 

	[color=00ccff]"Is...is that one of yours?"[/color] Ravi asked.