[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/22eda859b7c9444f80616d2c1d8eb846/tumblr_inline_mftqlbVg8Q1rxv9kr.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=23D5B7]Location:[/color][/b] Eden - Woodhallway before Adamms Wing
[b][color=23D5B7]Skills:[/color][/b] Pistol, Stamina[/center][hr]	Beatrice gripped onto the wall, feeling the shaking. She couldn't help but wonder if it was going to cause the place to go down, just like Newnan did. If that was the case, then they hadn't needed to come here in the first place. Mother Nature would have taken care of Eden all on its own. Of course, she didn't know the real reason behind the shaking. She just kept a firm grip on the wall, hoping that she wouldn't die the way Ryan and James did. It wasn't how she had imagined her own death. 

	She saw the old men come down the hallway but she kept her pistol up, just in case they were followed. [color=23D5B7]"They went on ahead, I was covering their backs,"[/color] Beatrice explained. She couldn't help but be a bit amused that the shaking had caused the Edenites to die. [color=23D5B7]"Any idea how many went down?"[/color] she asked. She wanted to get an estimate of how many more people they'd have to deal with. Hopefully, it was the majority of the assholes that fell through that hole. 

	[color=23D5B7]"And as for what we need....Well, we're here on a suicide mission to kill every member of Eden. Not turning back until that's done."[/color][hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ff00]Jack Hudson[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://pa1.narvii.com/5927/867aa9ebd1dbed9e2871d457832358ba7839c70d_hq.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b][color=00ff00]Location:[/color][/b] the Buster
[b][color=00ff00]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr]	Jack cursed under his breath. Either the radio was busted, out of batteries, somehow the signal was jammed or just no one out there was listening - it made him really wish that they had an engineer there with free hands that could figure out what was going on with it. He nodded, doing as Ash had asked and he shut off the radio, still staring at it slightly as if expecting it to come to life with a screech and for Tatiana's voice to come through. [color=00ff00]"Yeah, don't think anyone was listenin' to us,"[/color] he added in agreement. 

	Again, he couldn't help but be hit with a stroke of jealousy. Riley and Tiffany - they knew [i]exactly[/i] where their loved ones were and what had happened to them. He had hope that Tatiana was out there - they had heard what seemed to be her on the radio - but there were still so many unknowns. He tried to keep his mind focus and level, to concentrate on looking forward and to observe the roads they were taking to avoid the hoard - but his mind just kept on going back to Tatiana and his silent vow that he'd never let her leave his sight again.