Her dog...Ellie was worried about her dog. It wasn't to say that Izzy was an animal hater. Hell no, she loved all animals, and of course dogs were her favorite, but she knew how dogs were...well at least she knew how her dog Jefe was. The rottweiler was only a pup still when her dad rescued him from a bunch of thugs who ran dog fights back in Juarez. She remembered her father telling her mother he caught the bastards about to throw Jefe into the river, because they said the dog was [i]no bueno[/i] when it came to fighting. It may have taken quite a few pesos, but Izzy's dad brought home the little pup and she and her family treated the little [i]perro[/i] with much love and kindness, much more than what those fucking assholes could have done to him. To this day, that dog's been a member of the family as much as Izzy, and despite him sleeping in his usual spot at the foot of Izzy's bed or pawing at her to wake her up, soft the rottweiler definitely wasn't. He's a tough dog and won't let anything take him down, even some slow ass zombie, so really Izzy had nothing to worry about when it came to her pet. She was sure he could hold his own, but....she didn't know much of Ellie's dog..

"Hey..hey...it's cool, [i]chica[/i]." Gently patting Ellie's back, Izzy smiled reassuringly to the blonde girl, looking into those soft blue eyes and just seeing Ellie's fears escalate as she thought of the horrors that may have befallen her favorite animal. "Dogs are tough, and I'm pretty sure yours is too. I don't think no zombie wants to mess with him when he bites their arm off or something. He'll be alright, okay? I know how you feel though. I worry about my mama and papa. They're not much of the fighter like I am, and I....if anything ever happened to them...I don't know how I could live with myself." True...Izzy hasn't really been the number one daughter lately, yelling at her parents, getting into fights with them almost every day, the last one driving her mom to tears. Such guilt would only consume her if she couldn't tell her mother and father how much she really loved them and how sorry she was...for being such a bitch. "That's why we need to get out of here, and get home...but...I'm pretty sure out there is just as fucked up...as in here."