[center][img]https://image.ibb.co/nhDG3y/name.png[/img][/center][hr][right][color=aaaaaa][i][b]Friday, 25th September, 1998[/b][/i][/color]
[color=aaaaaa]Heading down Warren St. in car[/color][/right][hr]
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Connor saw her wipe at her eyes in his peripheral vision, he wanted to try and show her some sort of comfort but he had to focus on the road. Cars, pedestrians and the undead were all over the road and one lapse in concentration could be the end of them or at the very least the car. He mulled over Ana's question for a moment before answering. [color=6ecff6]"Well Hicks was a pretty new officer on the force. I mean we had worked together a few times but I wouldn't go as far to say were had been really good friends. Even so, it doesn't make it hurt any less knowing that he..."[/color] Connor paused briefly, clearing his throat to try and compose himself. [color=6ecff6]"That he's probably one of those things now."[/color] Connors face was forlorn as he continued on. [color=6ecff6]"I should have gone back to make sure either way. The guy deserved better."[/color] Connors knuckles turned white as he squeezed the steering wheel tighter and tighter in anger at himself. He took in a deep breath before finally loosening his grip. [color=6ecff6]"I can't do anything for him now but I can try and get us out of here."[/color]

Connor continued to drive away from the hospital down Warren Street, a place he had driven down many times before. This time the devastation and carnage on show was difficult to stomach. [color=6ecff6]"Let's just get on the highway and get as far away from here as we can."[/color] With his final word Connor spotted something ahead. [color=6ecff6][i]What the hell is that?[/i][/color] he thought to himself. As he drew closer it became clear that a lorry had jackknifed across the entirety of the road making it impossible to move further. [color=6ecff6]"Shit...hold on."[/color] Connor put the car into reverse and turned to look out of the back window as he moved away from the lorry. He swung the wheel round and headed to a nearby side street. 

As the car turned into the street there was a tremendous crash. The car was spun around ferociously, Connors body thrown around like a rag doll as his head cracked on the steering wheel. When the car finally came to a stop Connor could feel blood running down his face but he showed more immediate concern for Ana. [color=6ecff6]"Ana are you ok?"[/color] As he leaned towards her he could see the back end of the car had collapsed in on themselves, something had hit them at some speed but more worringly for them, the car was totalled.