AJ Beaufort
Location: Beach
Skills: N/A
Jason had a point. AJ was used to freedom, or rather as much as her parents allowed her to be. She was frequently out of the house at games or even with friends provided she made it back by curfew. But that was a different time. A time when the dead weren't walking around. A time when people weren't being torn apart and devoured by those same monsters. Even if Jason swore that the arcade had been cleared by the adults, it wasn't a Sunday stroll down to the park. AJ, and it seemed some of the other kids, easily recognized that. The second they walked beyond those walls, they would be risking their lives just to go play some video games.
AJ glanced at Bryan, and then to the other kids. The hope of a soccer game dissipated before her eyes as they split into their own factions, with one deciding to stay while the other left for the arcade.
"Should," AJ began once the others were out of ear shot,
"we say something?"There was a split second of hesitance. She wanted to do the right thing; to let the adults know that some of them were planning to do something very
stupid. Maybe AJ was overthinking. Maybe the arcade was truly cleared out, and they were just being overly cautious. Ratting out the other kids would easily turn them against her and the others that chose to stay behind. But what if Jason was wrong? What if they didn't come back? What if they got hurt? Or, what if the monsters beyond the walls ripped them apart? The thought of people dying because she chose not to say anything hung greatly on her conscience.
"I don't want them to get hurt because of us."