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[center][h1][color=D9E0F9]Tiffany Lyle[/color][/h1]
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[color=D9E0F9][b]Location[/b][/color]: Arnco Mills
[color=D9E0F9][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center]
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Tiffany gripped the walkie before handing it over to Riley. She nodded and patted her on the shoulder before she stood up and walked back to her makeshift bed. She was happy she got to speak with Ray at the very least. It settled her mind, which had been going haywire for the past few hours now. Soon, she would be reunited with him.

Then she glanced at Jack. The man lost before and it was looking like he might again. Still, no news was good news. They hadn't lost her yet. She may turn up at the meeting point. Or perhaps she was safe elsewhere. Tiffany prayed for Tatiana's sake and Jack's sake that they would be reunited.

Tiffany settled in again and prepared to rest before her watch. She had been so very tired and it hit her again just how tired she was. She closed her eyes, preparing to sleep, with visions of Ray dancing in her head. The good kind this time.