[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 C8 -> D8
[color=00ff00][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A [/center][hr]	Jack could have sworn his heart ceased beating, waiting for the judgment on their baby boy. If Jamie couldn't come to the settlement or was threatened in any way, he fully intended to grab his kid and his wife and get out of dodge. He'd rather die with them than live without them. There would be no more separations. Wherever they were, no matter what, would be where Jack would find himself. He then let out a breath and felt his heart restart. They had a doctor there who could help Jamie, make sure that he got better. 

	Then, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly - the damn cat was alive! [color=00ff00]"How the hell did he even end up here..."[/color] he whispered, the question mostly posed to himself. He doubted that Schrodinger would suddenly have developed the ability to answer it, at any rate. He was going to comply with their requests. His heart ached a bit at the thought of surrendering everything - he had ballet slippers and a copy of Jamie's footprints on him, those things had sentimental value - but he figured that these people would give them back. And as long as Jamie and Tatiana were okay, then he was content.

	Jack made sure his safety was on the gun, before he set it down gently, along with his backpack. He then set down Jamie's bag. [color=00ff00]"Uh, this one...It has the little guy's stuff in it,"[/color] he explained. He kept his wedding ring on his finger. He stood next to his wife and little one, hoping for the best. [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 C5 -> D7
[color=23D5B7][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr]	[color=23D5B7]"Does that make us spit sisters?"[/color] Beatrice quipped to Thalia, hearing about her supposed escapades of spitting in their mouths. She then nodded at Thalia's plan. If it was Navy's people, then they could finally get those who needed a more permanent location to shelter. She half wondered if the supposed dead woman would turn up here, having made her way to Mexico Beach on her own. If Thana was alive, Beatrice couldn't blame her for leaving them - they were more of a liability than a help. She could blame her, however, for not having enough inner strength to be honest about it. 

	She then sighed a bit as Thalia ran off, duck still attached. Apparently Thalia [i]did[/i] need help when it came to disarming a rubber duck. [color=23D5B7]"Come on,"[/color] Beatrice then said, as Thalia shouted that it was safe. She walked with the two men down the road, going at a fast pace but not too quick for Alex to have problems keeping up. Thalia had run ahead and that was fine, but she didn't want one of the guys to get left behind and end up in some sort of tight spot. 

	Beatrice then recognized Ash whom Thalia had run up to - the leader of the Newnan settlement. Some people had made it out of that disaster alive, then. She had been almost certain that the casualties would have been massive. It seemed she had been wrong - or at least, partially correct. There were some survivors. 

	[color=23D5B7]"This is our best shot for group survival,"[/color] Beatrice then told the others. She set down her bow and her pack, surrendering all of her supplies and weapons and whatnot - even the O's. She would get Thalia and the boys to safety. Whether she would stay with them after that... Well, she wasn't too certain.