[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=coral]Samira[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=coral][b]Location:[/b][/color] Mary Ann Street, Newnan
[color=coral][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Anaerobic and Aerobic Capacity
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Her fight with the walker had taken out a lot out of Sam, she wondered how much longer they had to go until they could find a suitable shelter. She really wanted to lay down somewhere semi-comfy, you could get used to a lot during world-ending zombie apocalypses, but it didn't mean she didn't dream about a used couch or a questionably clean matress - anything soft would be amazing right now. Sam wasn't one to take baths back when it wasn't a luxury, but she'd trade her whole protein bar stash for just a few minutes with some hot water. 

[color=coral]"If you think heading there instead would help us then I'm with you."[/color] Sam thought she would need to change her bandage before they lay down for the night and it would prevent unwanted infections if they were inside somewhere - preferably a building that wouldn't crumble down on top of them.