[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=00ff00]Jack Newnan[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/x8PmzzwW/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=00ff00][b]Location:[/b][/color] Wewahitchka B7 -> C8
[color=00ff00][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A [/center][hr]	Jack stood next to his wife, looking on at his son with sympathy. His mother had told him about how hard it was to raise a child on her own, and that had been with modern technology and conveniences and friends that could babysit without a worry of walkers coming in through the door. He couldn't imagine how Tatiana had gotten through the apocalypse with Jamie, even now it was a struggle and they were in a large group. He wasn't going to press her about what she had done to survive. When she was ready to share, she'd share and not before.

	He glanced upwards, hearing a thumping noise. Despite his police background, Jack couldn't fathom what it was. [color=00ff00]"What the?"[/color] he muttered, worried for his family and also worried it would upset Jamie more. Loud noises and getting snot suctioned out of his nose? It didn't sound like fun for the little guy. He then heard Amelia and he shook his head. [color=00ff00]"No idea...Doubt it's anythin' good,"[/color] he admitted. 

	Then came Ash's booming voice and Jack winced a bit. He had to resist his urge to shout back [i]Jamie ain't feelin' well! Quiet down![/i] but he knew Ash was right. They needed to get a move on. They had rescued Tatiana - or really, Tatiana had rescued herself - and they were almost to the meet up point with Ash's love, Thana. Then there was the word that caused Jack's eyes to widen - [i]huey?[/i] He could have pinched himself. Someone had a working helicopter out here?? He grabbed his own pack and then picked up Jamie's bag, ready to give it to Tatiana once she got up. He gave her a slight smile, and once the pack was taken care of, Jack followed Ash's orders for the two by two cover and emerged outside, following after his commander and ready to rumble. [hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=23D5B7]Beatrice Decker[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/yN9kRR9v/tumblr-inline-pai0jg-G5th1rt2432-540.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=23D5B7][b]Location:[/b][/color] Wewahitchka B4 -> C4
[color=23D5B7][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr]	They had made it to Wewahitchka last night and although Beatrice hadn't voiced it to anyone, she couldn't help but wonder whether heading to Mexico Beach was futile or not. Thana was gone - dead or deserted. She was the only one remaining in their group that had a connection to Newnan and the people she cared for from that settlement were gone. It was a bit like pinning all of your hopes and dreams on a high school that you transferred to for just a semester, when all of your friends from the school had been killed in overdoses and driving accidents. 

	The house they were holed up in for now reminded her of a phrase she had heard in college: [i]maximizing minimalism[/i]. It still seemed a bit like a contradiction, but still, she had to admit it fit. The house was striped bare. As Thalia shook her awake, Beatrice blinked her eyes open and looked at her friend. [color=23D5B7]"What happens in three months? Do we unlock a secret level of the apocalypse?"[/color] she asked with a thin smile. She knew the goal was Mexico Beach - and it may very well take them three months to get there. She was just having private doubts that the goal was worthwhile or that they'd find anything helpful there, anything that would make the journey worth it. Getting up, Beatrice quickly got herself prepared for the day. 

	She nodded at Manny's suggestion, searching the store for supplies. More medical supplies was always a good idea with this group. With two amputees and someone getting up there in age, Beatrice felt a bit of pressure to make sure they were ready for just about anything. She wasn't just a part of this group of people anymore - she felt responsible for them. The peg leg for Alex had helped and Thalia had an arm substitution as well, but neither of them were perfect. [color=23D5B7]"Agreed - we need to move. The last thing we want is to add back pain from sleeping on the floor in this house to our list of problems to solve,"[/color] Beatrice quipped slightly. 	

	[color=23D5B7]"...Helicopter?"[/color] Beatrice's mind went back to the tank for a moment. Where were people finding these vehicles anyways? Was there some sort of apocalypse store that was giving them out with a loan? [color=23D5B7]"Everyone, come on, we're moving,"[/color] Beatrice said. She went over and offered Manny a hand if he needed it to get himself ready. She didn't like the idea of chasing after the helicopter and leaving anyone behind. Once that was done, Beatrice then stepped outside with Thalia, holding her crossbow at the ready.