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[center][h1][color=D9E0F9]Tiffany Lyle[/color] and [color=00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/h1]
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Location: Outside Newnan[/center]
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	Jack resisted the urge to sigh heavily, but it didn't matter. His grief was written all over his face as Tiffany confirmed that it wasn't Tatiana that he saw. It was just his mind playing tricks on him. Maybe she'd head to the bug out site that they were heading to - Arnco Mills - but maybe she wasn't. She could have picked one of the other three. The day before, everything had been perfect. He had finally had a bit of that white picket fence life he had dreamed of - and now it was all gone. 

	[color=00ff00]"Then we'll assume a pehson isn't real unless we both see 'em,'[/color] Jack said quietly. He felt it was unlikely that they'd both have the same hallucination at the same time. He continued to move in an almost ninja like fashion, relying on his survival skills as he hid behind bits of rubble and large piles of snow to avoid detection by the walkers, always heading north. They needed to get away from Newnan as quickly as possible.

	Tiffany took Jack's words to heart, especially considering what she saw next. It was so weird she had to stifle a laugh she wanted to let out (had to remember...ninja!). Peaches was back and better than ever. He was now riding a T-Rex, who apparently stopped being extinct, and had a party hat on having the time of his life. Well if that didn't beat everything else she saw, nothing would.

	Still, despite this, Tiffany knew better than to believe it. Something was wrong and the faster they got to their destination (Arnco Mills apparently) the better. She continued in much the same fashion as Jack, being super sneaky. She tried to put that last vision out of her mind, but it would be something she remembered going forward whenever she needed a laugh. She had a feeling that time would be soon.

	Jack paused for a moment, scanning the terrain in front of them. The easiest path with few walkers had virtually no cover that they could duck behind. The other paths were less direct and had more undead concentrated near them. He glanced back at Tiffany, trying to see how she was holding up. If he couldn't focus on his own well being, he was at least capable of making sure she was alright - or at least, he dearly hoped so. He continued forward, taking the path with the fewest number of walkers. Hopefully, they'd still be a little too frozen to do much, even with the temperature heating up. 

	He stopped himself from cursing when a few of them noticed him - of course they would. He was right out in the open. But at least they weren't close. He motioned quietly for Tiffany to follow, hoping that he hadn't just gambled their lives away. They just needed to get away from Newnan - that's all they had to do. He kept repeating that in his mind like a mantra. While he had a gun with him, that'd only attract more attention. He'd rather use the knife if it came to it.

	It was clear Tiffany was not doing so hot. The sooner they got out of this, the better. She looked back and saw they did get attention. So much for sneaking. They weren't in danger, yet. They didn't have guns and could only defend themselves with their knives, but it was best to get out of this situation.

	As she walked, she could still hear the voices. She heard Zach, Ray, she even heard Dick. It was getting hard to handle. She wanted to reach out for Ray, for comfort. She didn't expect Jack to be the warmth she needed. Plus, he was probably super worried about Tatiana. Still, she wanted a hug from someone (other than a walker).

	Once they got there, she would be fine. They just needed to get there faster. 

	In that spirit, Jack was trying his best to come up with the most efficient route: the one with the least amount of walkers and the most cover. A particularly thick area of snow cover to their northwest caught his eye. If they could make it to that, then they'd be able to conceal themselves from the walkers. The ones that had spotted them already hadn't done much. He forced a smile to Tiffany before moving in that direction. [color=00ff00]"Woah...Woah!"[/color] Jack exclaimed, as he promptly fell on his ass. 

	His butt definitely [i]not[/i] happy about the collision with the frozen ground. Yet he didn't need the snow to chill his blood - three walkers ended up doing the job. Two were coming at him from the front and another from the side. So much for ninja stealth skills - if he was lucky, the worst that would come from this would be a sore rear end. 

	Tiffany saw Jack fall and the Walkers took notice. Sneaking was definitely out of it now. She took out her knife and charged. She got near them and attacked, driving her knife into the Walker's shoulder. [color=D9E0F9]"Shit!"[/color] she cursed. She yanked the knife back out, thankful it didn't end up getting stuck.

	The Walker was now looking at her, which was a good thing as it meant Jack only had two on him and she was confident he could handle it (falling on his ass aside). She readied the knife again, hoping to end this mother walker's life.