Terraline made her way to the outside of the apartment Tobias had told her to go to if she ever needed help. She made her way inside, passing crowds of people, huddling in corners if not in their apartments. He had said his name was Flint or something and he'd help her for a price. Terry hoped this guy liked ration cards. Of course, Toby never imagined she'd think of a stupid idea like this. If she was lucky, he'd smuggle her outside the quarantine... then what? All she had was a crumpled up map with coffee stains to guide her to Pittsburgh. Hopefully if she just kept moving on and surviving she'd make it. Avoiding infected would be the key but she knew that was nearly an impossible task.

Finally she found a door with a sign, which read Flint White, hanging off it. With a deep breath, she knocked on it. She moved backward, nervously twirling her hair. People didn't like kids. Terry wasn't all too young at the age of fifteen but it was young enough to become a burden to someone.