[center][color=magenta][h2]Charlotte DeWitt[/h2][/color][/center]

[color=magenta]"Moresby is a no-go then."[/color]

Charlotte turned away from everyone else and took a few steps towards the control monitors, leaning forward to rest some weight on the edge of the panel. She gazed at whatever footage was available, that which hadn't been blacked out by the chaos and destruction going on outside. But this time, Charlotte didn't pay all that much attention to Alex's lifeless body. She sighed, looking instead at the hordes spread out throughout the hotel. The others were right, the town would be crawling with the undead left and right. Every corner, every home, every store... She was not too fond of the fact that their options were extremely limited, but it was what they needed to do in order to survive.

On the other hand, their chances were a little better with Cole carrying a handgun. She was glad Mike had been that generous, even going as far as presenting them with a map. The layout didn't look all that complicated, and she made a small mental note to bring up the marina at some point. All they needed was for one key to be left behind in order for them to leave the hellhole they were in. 

[color=magenta]"Also, who's driving?"[/color] she suddenly chimed in, turning around to face the others once more after Eliza made her comment. [color=magenta]"We might as well figure out seating arrangements now because an extra few seconds out there could turn deadly pretty fast."[/color]