[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ff00]Jack Newnan[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/442k6dwH/Dean-_Bobby-_John-dean-and-bobby-john-22849364-500-281.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=00ff00][b]Location:[/b][/color] Headland: E. Main Street B4 --> the House (E3)
[color=00ff00][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A [/center][hr]	Jack was having some trouble focusing on anything that wasn't Jamie or Tatiana. He felt bad that Ash was carrying such a difficult load, after being shot, but his priorities were solely on his child. He followed Tatiana back to the house that they had recently 'liberated' and his grip tightened on the car seat he was carrying Jamie in as they neared it. Tatiana had the good thinking to announce their arrival - he didn't want his baby near another fire fight. What if little Jamie had been the one shot instead of Ash?

	[color=00ff00]"Which way is the livin' room?"[/color] Jack asked. Tatiana had told him where the playpen was but he didn't know which route to take. And he grimaced, looking at Ash. His best friend was fading fast. Hopefully this place had a decent stash of whiskey - Ash had more than earned it and it would help to take the edge off during this next part. They needed to get him tended to and quickly. It was too happy a day for sorrow. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s15.postimg.cc/asek75y0r/source.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=23D5B7][b]Location:[/b][/color] Quincy: Inside House (G6 -> G9)
[color=23D5B7][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr]	Beatrice couldn't help but find a flaw with Alex's suggestion - even if they opened up the window a crack, it didn't mean they had to let a light source be visible. She was envisioning covering the window with a blanket once it was open, and then leaning one of the mattresses against it. It'd allow a slight breeze to come inside and cool things down, while blocking out the light source. But seeing her companions all unceremoniously go to bed, she didn't feel like arguing the point. They could deal with a hot house. 

	She moved away from Thalia to give her some space, staying near the front. She had retrieved her crossbow and peeked out the window on one occasion, seeing nothing moving. Everything was still and peaceful. In some respects, that bothered her. They hadn't been a group to know much peace. As she glanced at the sleeping forms of her companions, noticing that some were more restless than others, her mind went to Thana. Had Thana decided to try her luck on her own? Beatrice wouldn't have blamed her if she did. They now had two individuals who were lacking in limbs. The odds of survival that were normally increased in a group had been hit pretty hard. 

	Beatrice sat there peacefully, reflecting on all that had happened for the duration of her watch. Then it was time to go rouse Alexander.