[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/22eda859b7c9444f80616d2c1d8eb846/tumblr_inline_mftqlbVg8Q1rxv9kr.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=23D5B7]Location:[/color][/b] Eden - Veranda 
[b][color=23D5B7]Skills:[/color][/b] Pistol, Hand-to-Hand Combat, Stamina[/center][hr]	Beatrice couldn't help but wonder if Gavin would be the next one killed by recklessness. If that was the case, she and Thana would be the only ones who had spent any time in Newnan, the community that Eden had so thoroughly terrorized. And while Beatrice knew Thana had been made a lead, she didn't consider her to have been a member of Newnan. She hadn't even been there for a week. Neither had Gavin, for that matter. If anything, they were tourists. It wasn't something that Beatrice intended to point out to anyone, just a private thought to be kept to herself. It truthfully didn't matter, anyways. There wasn't a Newnan left to care about, from what Beatrice knew. 

	Beatrice came up behind Thalia and Thana along with Old Timer, raising an eyebrow as someone shouted out that they weren't a part of Eden. Truthfully, had Beatrice been the one calling the shots, she would have just killed them. It was easier that way. If they were lying, then good riddance. And if they were telling the truth...well, after the traumas Eden had put them through, death might have been a good option for their psyche anyways. She doubted anyone could get out of this place without being at least a little nutty - and she didn't want to babysit crazy. 

	But these people....Beatrice would've been surprised if they didn't make the call to spare the person's life. And she fully anticipated that they would end up regretting that choice.[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://pa1.narvii.com/5927/867aa9ebd1dbed9e2871d457832358ba7839c70d_hq.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=00ff00]Location:[/color][/b] Arnco Mills Safehouse (E10)
[b][color=00ff00]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]	Jack tried his best to be happy for his friends, knowing that their loved ones had survived. Although he knew (obviously) about Ray and Tiffany, he was unaware of Amelia and Riley becoming a couple. In the chaos of his wedding day, he hadn't been privy to that detail. He thought for a moment about making himself put on a brave face and get in line to use the radio, but truthfully, he couldn't bring himself to speak at all. He just nodded at Riley when she asked him how he was holding up, listening to her assurances that Tatiana would be okay. 

	But in this world, that sort of thing couldn't be guaranteed. He knew that the plan would be to move onto the next check point in the morning. Jack then silently made a plan of his own. If they didn't find Tatiana there, he'd stay behind and turn over every stone in the state of Georgia if that's what it took to find her. Dead or alive, he just [i]had[/i] to know what had happened to Tatiana and he was determined to find out, even if it meant he had to pay with his life. And if someone had done something to Tatiana, he didn't care who they were....Walker, human, even Mother Nature....He'd rip them apart. He had everything just a day ago and now, he could easily have nothing. 

	He was tired of losing soulmates.