[h1][b][i][color=SeaGreen][center] Billie Atwood [/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://live.staticflickr.com/7524/15708766449_6e0923e331.jpg[/img][/center] [center]Location: Paradiso Gym Skills: N/A[/center] [hr] [hr] The distillation of water would fix the dwindling supply of fresh water; however, the energy required far exceeded their supply granted from the scavenged solar panels. If they were able to distill large quantities of water, would there be a significant amount of salt leftover to preserve meats instead of relying on refrigeration? Unlikely. Instead, finding a stable supply of freshwater would fix it. Billie was not familiar with the geology of Luana Isle, but her attention was drawn to the center of the island. Up on top of the volcano, could there be some stream or small pond holding in water? If so, a trek up there might prove useful. Before making her way to the Paradiso Gym, she stopped by the armory to equip herself with a small handgun. With her camera, she hoped she could take surveillance photos during the next scavenger run for future planning.[color=SeaGreen] "Hey, so where are we headed to today?”[/color] Billie preferred to join these expeditions. It has only been a month since the outbreak and she didn’t trust everyone here to make the right decision yet. So many of her friends she went on with the island disappeared. All but June. [h1][b][i][color=lightskyblue][center] Diane Beaufort[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://cdn2.kennedy-center.org/images/slideshow/MerylStreep_slideshow.jpg[/img][/center] [center]Location: Beachside Cabin Skills: N/A[/center] [hr] [hr] Diane glared at the US Navy ships encircling the island with AJ at her side. Just a few short months ago she learned her dear husband of nearly twenty years cheated on her with some secretary at the office. She dreaded this vacation with Paul. She hated the look in his eyes every time they chatted alone. In her naivety, she hoped this vacation would fix Paul’s attitude towards the marriage and so the college sweethearts could rediscover the magic that faded in the past decade. For how long were Paul and that secretary together? If this trip didn’t fix it, then Diane wanted this trip to be a dream come true for her sweet AJ. Her daughter deserved something good this summer. This summer dream turned into a hellish nightmare. So much so, that Diane prayed she was going insane so her precious AJ didn’t live in this world trapped on an island of the dead. How much of the world is like their reality? Are the dead eating the alive out across the ocean as well? Can they ever leave this island alive? [color=skyblue]”You know your dad. He’s bound to be out there somewhere kicking around. Though you know how bad he is at directions. Your dad is probably on the opposite side of the island searching for us.”[/color]Putting on a brave face, Diane wrapped an arm AJ and pulled her in close. She never told AJ about Paul’s affair. She didn’t need to know that.