[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTojj1OLJ5T4f77dGDefsPABUy66bkRd0RrN7KvzNO5QjJ6xT01sw[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b]Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
[b]Skills:[/b] N/A
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	The pleasant dream had rather quickly turned into a little nightmare of it's very own. Amelia didn't take well dogs. She disliked them, no she had an innate fear of all canine creatures. She never got well with them and things only escalated as time passed and it was one of her childhood phobias that stuck around and never let go. Fortunately though she was well woken up by Sam to take next shift.

	[color=8dc73f]“Hmm!?”[/color] She bolted up into a sitting position as she was woken up and threw near panicked looks all around them as she did so.[color=8dc73f]” What? A... change of shifts... okey, thank you, Sam.”[/color] She replied with heavy breathing, trying to calm herself down. That dream changed paces fast. She took another few breaths and left the sleeping bag, moving away from it in search for a comfortable spot by the window. Of course not leaning on a window or anything, but the wall next to the window. This way she should be well protected from any outside attacks and possible gunshots while also keeping good hearing on what happened outside.

	[color=8dc73f]“Phew...”[/color] Amelia rubbed her eyes trying to wake up better. At first she wasn't sure where they were, but then everything that happened today flooded back into her mind and her mood turned even sourer at the memories of all who were lost. She wrapped her arms around herself seeking the faint warmth and comfort, but there was little to be had given the situation. So she just turned her attention on something she could be doing which was listen to what was going on outside and try to take peeks through any possible visibility points. Her current duty was to be the watchout after all.