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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's eyes were closed, but she was blissfully aware of the conversation between Riley and Amelia. Happy that those two would be reunited along with her and Ray, she let sleep overcome her. She was close to waking, but any chance at rest she could get she would take. In her sleep, her thoughts wandered. The destruction of Newnan was still fresh in her mind. After all, moments before they had a wedding and it should have been a wonderful time after that.

Now they were all separated. Thankfully, they had found each other and it seems like a few others did as well. It was a close call.

Soon, sleep took her and, thus, did dreams. One vivid one came to her instantly. She was walking along a field of yellow flowers, unlike any she has seen since. Around her was nothing except nature. It was as if she was in a time before the fall. Soon, the wind picked up and she could feel the soft breeze on her skin. She noticed she was wearing a dress that young women would have worn on a breezy spring day. It wasn't her taste, per se, but it felt good to wear something other than army pants and hoodies for protection.

Then a voice rang out. "Hey Tiff." Tiffany turned around to see Zahary standing there, just as she left him. However, she noticed a bite mark on him, more intense than she saw originally. [color=D9E0F9]"Zach? No, I thought the voices would be gone.."[/color]

Zachary chuckled. "It's ok Tiff. I'm not a voice. I am you. This is a dream after all. I just wanted you to know that it's ok. I'm not mad at you."[/color] Tiffany let out a chuckle. [color=D9E0F9]"So I am forgiving myself, it seems."[/color] Zachary shrugged. "I don't make the rules, sweetheart. Ray seems like a good guy. I am glad you found someone despite all of this."[/color] After he said that, the sky darkened and she heard the moans and yells of the undead. They sprang up from the field. In a panic, Tiffany reached for a gun not there. She wanted to scream and run, but Zachary held up a hand. "You will wake up soon. This was both fantasy and reality. It's going to be ok."

Tiffany woke up with a gasp. She glanced around her, hoping the others paid little mind to her antics. She took a deep breath and laid down again. She wanted to sleep some more, but she was also afraid her dreams would take over again.