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Anastasia let out a shaky sigh as she managed to regain her composure, her eyes stinging from the remaining tears that were desperately trying to spill over. Thankfully, Connor’s reply had given her a good distraction from the pain that had its icy grip on her. She looked to him as he spoke, the way he cleared his throat and how he gripped the steering wheel so tightly was plenty to show that he was truly grieving for his fallen comrade. With a small frown, Ana gently placed her hand on his shoulder, lightly rubbing it with her thumb for a moment as she waited for him to calm down and relax his rigid body. [color=a187be]“I’m sorry, I know you must have wanted to go back try to find him, at least to keep him from walking around aimlessly like these creatures..”[/color] She looked away for a moment, sighing gently.

[color=a187be]“Thank you Sergeant Sullivan, honestly if it weren’t for you i’m sure i’d be dead right about now...or well undead i suppose.”[/color] She smiled a bit goofily as she glanced back to him but it soon faltered as they came to a halt. She blinked in confusion looking over to the barricade before a frown set on her lips. [color=a187be]“Are they trying to keep from the infected making it out of the city..or are they trying to keep us in?”[/color] She muttered darkly before giving a nod to Connor and gripping tight to her seatbelt as he reverse, swerving the car back around. Letting out a small sigh of relief, Anastasia looked down at her lap for a second before it all went to shit.

The crash was deafening, the pain even worse. One moment they were turning into another street and the next, something slammed into them. A scream bubbled from Anastasia’s lips as she was thrown about much like Connor, her thin frame not faring well against the impact. Darkness threatened to take over her mind, everything was fuzzy but the smell of smoke was strong in her nose. Ana sat there awkwardly, her body slouched to the side as small shards of broken glass stayed jammed firmly in her left arm. A low groan came from her lips as she tried to get her bearings, her gaze slowly drifted towards Connor who had blood pouring down his face. Shifting slightly, she winced as she fumbled to get the seatbelt off. [color=a187be]“W-What the fuck just happened?”[/color]