The boss waited for Carlos to join her and when he did she counted to three before busting both doors to open quickly which followed with her leaping into the air before sending a fist towards the now aware prison guard. Carlos had to take the other one out before he could strike back. The first guard tried to defend himself after the first strike but she came down way to hard for him to think, all he could do is defend with the nightstick. The nightstick itself managed to work for a time before failing as she went for a one to two hook, the first for him to block the second to get the area that was not being defended which was his stomach.
Prisoner: "Quick we need back u-"
The guard could not finish his sentence as the nightstick he used was cracked over his head making him fall down like a bag of bricks. He was not moving, he was either dead or out of it. She was not going to check, either one was good. The boss soon moved on a little to see if anyone else was coming, punching was all fine and good but she needed a gun, she needed to put a bullet in someone and she did not care where it went. Hopefully Carlos was managing without her. Eventually she turned to see how he was doing.
Boss: "Have you taken care of them yet?"
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Zagan said
oh, ill go back and edit it :P
Basically when your character can hear something really loud and musical you will know it is her. Three out of four isn't bad though.
You have gone 2+ and up so I don't see a problem. Most people would look away with the amount I did, in fact people generally do.
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Krissy is not back yet, the area is not loud enough yet.
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Krissy is not back yet, the area is not loud enough yet.
^What a beautiful looking bird. Them colours XD
The manor that was situated in London, the home of four young adults who are about to find out they are not like the others. Two of the siblings had moved out and one was on the road a lot. Each sharing the first later of their names. Kaylah the oldest of the four sisters who has a modelling career which may turn upside down in the coming days to years. Kaylah is set to come home for a while, but will it be permanent? Karen the second oldest, though unemployed is the only one who is still living in the house the four grew up in. Krissy being the third born is the one who is normally always on the road but with fate coming up will she stick about or stay her normal self. Finally the youngest of the four sisters Kat, currently a nurse in the northern part of the country who is set to return to work closer and be with her family.
A few months ago the four girl’s father died, one was only there half-sister but was treated like a full sister as they have yet to find out about this secret, one of many which will be revealed over the incoming years. Their mother which unknown to the sisters is a witch and the four girls are about to find out they are witches as well.
The manor within London was a four floor house with a basement for storage, the top floor being nothing more than an attic which the girls were not allowed to enter. The attic was where the Book of Shadows sat alongside other things such as drawers, chests, boxes and other stuff that ends up in the attic at some point in their life if they are tossed into a skip or dump. The Book of Shadows having spells to bind, call the spirits, strip power, kill demons and do a whole lot of other things. A book that has been passed down from generations so the new generation can defeat evil and protect the innocent. Unlike the rest of the members of the family these four would turn out to be the Charmed Ones, though normally it only took three there were four of them.
The third floor was mainly bedrooms, there were five of them. The parent’s room which was now the mother’s room is the master bedroom. Then there is Kaylah’s room and on the opposite side of her room, across the hall was Karen‘s room. Before those bedrooms were Krissy’s and Kat’s bedrooms. Each being a standard bedroom, there was enough space to have a double sized bed in, some wardrobes, draws and other stuff along with a closest. There were two bathrooms on this floor and there was one more on the ground floor. The first floor (aka ground floor) was where the living room, kitchen, side room and dining room, each mostly open space, only a few walls keeping them apart. The second floor has two guest bedrooms with en-suit bathrooms with a few other rooms which were not being used at this time.
The Charmed Ones-The Beginning
It had been a few months since Karen had seen Kaylah and Kat and had been even longer since she saw Krissy. The one that they considered the black sheep of the family, according to her mother the three would be returning home today for reasons that had not been mentioned. What could this be about, it must have been something important but her thought was derailed when she heard the doorbell. It was most likely one of her sisters, most likely Kaylah as she always seemed to be the first home and last to leave. The 31 year old made her way to the front door where she opened the door to see she was right.
Kaylah: “Hey sis, what you been up too?”
Karen: “Nothing much, been in and out of several jobs but none of them were permanent though. Overall all I am just trying to help out until I figure out what I want to do. So how is being a model going?”
Kaylah walks in through the front door which had stain glass pattern, both doors did. She walked in with two suitcases, one was very big and the other was on the small side. Both were black hard cases, both had metal frames and both had rubber like wheels to help move them as well as some handles for carrying. The first part of the house had hard wooden floors, a side table with some keys on and a newspaper, an umbrella stand with three umbrellas in it already, a chandelle hanging close by as source of light when it was dark and used as décor when it was bright. A mirror was hanging on the other side of the hall with only two potted plants to keep it company. Both plants being Swiss cheese plants, one on the right and one on the left.
Kaylah: “It’s great Karen but you hardly get any time to yourself as when one shoot is finished another is about to start. So I felt over worked and being home now will give me the break I need and plus I get to see how my younger sisters are doing.”
At this point Karen closed the door and offered to take one of the suitcases, of course being Karen she offered to take the heavy one. But like Kaylah was normally she began to tell her to take the small one and there a fight began.
Karen: “Do you still think I am a weak young girl?”
Kaylah: “No, I just think it is a bit too much for you to handle.”
Karen: “Give me the suitcase before you burst a vein on your forehead.”
Kaylah: “I don’t have a vein on my forehead, but if you keep this up there will be.”
A little later on their mother had come down to see the two fighting like they used to though it was more of a playful fight then a fight fight. The mother was blonde just like how Kat was; the others took the hair colour from their father’s side. Though she was 55 she still looked young like many of the people in her family tree. She had a red thrill dress on with some red high heels to match. In fact her finger and toe nails were also a shade of red with her lip being the same. The two had no idea why she was dressed up but they did not question her when she started to break up this play fight.
Kerri: “OK, OK calm down girls you can fight later on. Oh by the way Kat just called and said she will be here in a bit, still have not heard from Krissy yet. I thought her rebellious phase would have gone by now but maybe she is just that sort of person. Anyway dears I got to go to the club and set up for tonight, it is salsa night though normally I would not do these kind of things but a changeup will bring some more people in. I have a few hours before I leave though, I am sure Ben and Adam can look after the club until then.”
Kerri soon walks towards the kitchen. In the end Kaylah just let Karen do what she wanted and she watched as Karen struggled to get the suitcase upstairs. Slowly but surely she managed to do it but she still had another set of stairs to go. Kaylah at this point walked into the living room. There was a large flat screen TV in the corner of the room at an angle showing some space behind it, it was on a double glazed glass table which had a Blu-ray player on the shelf below. Next to it was a potted plant. The middle of the room had a big rag with a wooden table on it, to the left of the table was a sofa and next to that were two sofa chairs that faced the TV alongside the sofa. The table had a wooden bowl on it which had various things in it, next to it were the remote controls to the TV and Blu-ray player.
Large curtain hung over where the large window was, light beaming through it as the daylight was still going strong. A large tower stereo stood at the other corner of the room which had one speaker to the left and one to the right. Next to it was a rack of CD’s, each CD being of a different genre. Just like the hallway a chandelle was presence in the room.
Kaylah: “Still the same since I left here.”
A little later Karen was downstairs again after lagging that big suitcase; Kaylah was in the kitchen with Kerri or to her mum. At this point a red ford focus pulled into one of the parking spaces of the manor. The sound had Karen’s attention making her go to the front door to see who it was. The front of the house had many plants and statues as well as a metal gate and some solar powered lights, the really good yet expensive kind. There is where she saw the red Ford Focus, that was Kat’s car which was alongside Kaylah’s Land Rover, her Mini, her mother’s Mercedes and all on its own to the left of the manor was a Noble, the car that belonged to her father when he was alive.
The blonde had stepped out of the car at this point, sunglasses protecting her eyes from the harsh light that was present today. Karen soon greets her as Kat starts to get her stuff out of the boot of the car.
Kat: “Hey Karen could you move that big suitcase for me. My body frame finds it difficult to do it; I had to pay someone to put it in the boot for me.”
Karen made a face as she remembered how heavy the last one was but she went to do it anyway. She soon began to lag the thing closer to the house. Kat picks up two smaller suit cases.
A few months ago the four girl’s father died, one was only there half-sister but was treated like a full sister as they have yet to find out about this secret, one of many which will be revealed over the incoming years. Their mother which unknown to the sisters is a witch and the four girls are about to find out they are witches as well.
The manor within London was a four floor house with a basement for storage, the top floor being nothing more than an attic which the girls were not allowed to enter. The attic was where the Book of Shadows sat alongside other things such as drawers, chests, boxes and other stuff that ends up in the attic at some point in their life if they are tossed into a skip or dump. The Book of Shadows having spells to bind, call the spirits, strip power, kill demons and do a whole lot of other things. A book that has been passed down from generations so the new generation can defeat evil and protect the innocent. Unlike the rest of the members of the family these four would turn out to be the Charmed Ones, though normally it only took three there were four of them.
The third floor was mainly bedrooms, there were five of them. The parent’s room which was now the mother’s room is the master bedroom. Then there is Kaylah’s room and on the opposite side of her room, across the hall was Karen‘s room. Before those bedrooms were Krissy’s and Kat’s bedrooms. Each being a standard bedroom, there was enough space to have a double sized bed in, some wardrobes, draws and other stuff along with a closest. There were two bathrooms on this floor and there was one more on the ground floor. The first floor (aka ground floor) was where the living room, kitchen, side room and dining room, each mostly open space, only a few walls keeping them apart. The second floor has two guest bedrooms with en-suit bathrooms with a few other rooms which were not being used at this time.
The Charmed Ones-The Beginning
It had been a few months since Karen had seen Kaylah and Kat and had been even longer since she saw Krissy. The one that they considered the black sheep of the family, according to her mother the three would be returning home today for reasons that had not been mentioned. What could this be about, it must have been something important but her thought was derailed when she heard the doorbell. It was most likely one of her sisters, most likely Kaylah as she always seemed to be the first home and last to leave. The 31 year old made her way to the front door where she opened the door to see she was right.
Kaylah: “Hey sis, what you been up too?”
Karen: “Nothing much, been in and out of several jobs but none of them were permanent though. Overall all I am just trying to help out until I figure out what I want to do. So how is being a model going?”
Kaylah walks in through the front door which had stain glass pattern, both doors did. She walked in with two suitcases, one was very big and the other was on the small side. Both were black hard cases, both had metal frames and both had rubber like wheels to help move them as well as some handles for carrying. The first part of the house had hard wooden floors, a side table with some keys on and a newspaper, an umbrella stand with three umbrellas in it already, a chandelle hanging close by as source of light when it was dark and used as décor when it was bright. A mirror was hanging on the other side of the hall with only two potted plants to keep it company. Both plants being Swiss cheese plants, one on the right and one on the left.
Kaylah: “It’s great Karen but you hardly get any time to yourself as when one shoot is finished another is about to start. So I felt over worked and being home now will give me the break I need and plus I get to see how my younger sisters are doing.”
At this point Karen closed the door and offered to take one of the suitcases, of course being Karen she offered to take the heavy one. But like Kaylah was normally she began to tell her to take the small one and there a fight began.
Karen: “Do you still think I am a weak young girl?”
Kaylah: “No, I just think it is a bit too much for you to handle.”
Karen: “Give me the suitcase before you burst a vein on your forehead.”
Kaylah: “I don’t have a vein on my forehead, but if you keep this up there will be.”
A little later on their mother had come down to see the two fighting like they used to though it was more of a playful fight then a fight fight. The mother was blonde just like how Kat was; the others took the hair colour from their father’s side. Though she was 55 she still looked young like many of the people in her family tree. She had a red thrill dress on with some red high heels to match. In fact her finger and toe nails were also a shade of red with her lip being the same. The two had no idea why she was dressed up but they did not question her when she started to break up this play fight.
Kerri: “OK, OK calm down girls you can fight later on. Oh by the way Kat just called and said she will be here in a bit, still have not heard from Krissy yet. I thought her rebellious phase would have gone by now but maybe she is just that sort of person. Anyway dears I got to go to the club and set up for tonight, it is salsa night though normally I would not do these kind of things but a changeup will bring some more people in. I have a few hours before I leave though, I am sure Ben and Adam can look after the club until then.”
Kerri soon walks towards the kitchen. In the end Kaylah just let Karen do what she wanted and she watched as Karen struggled to get the suitcase upstairs. Slowly but surely she managed to do it but she still had another set of stairs to go. Kaylah at this point walked into the living room. There was a large flat screen TV in the corner of the room at an angle showing some space behind it, it was on a double glazed glass table which had a Blu-ray player on the shelf below. Next to it was a potted plant. The middle of the room had a big rag with a wooden table on it, to the left of the table was a sofa and next to that were two sofa chairs that faced the TV alongside the sofa. The table had a wooden bowl on it which had various things in it, next to it were the remote controls to the TV and Blu-ray player.
Large curtain hung over where the large window was, light beaming through it as the daylight was still going strong. A large tower stereo stood at the other corner of the room which had one speaker to the left and one to the right. Next to it was a rack of CD’s, each CD being of a different genre. Just like the hallway a chandelle was presence in the room.
Kaylah: “Still the same since I left here.”
A little later Karen was downstairs again after lagging that big suitcase; Kaylah was in the kitchen with Kerri or to her mum. At this point a red ford focus pulled into one of the parking spaces of the manor. The sound had Karen’s attention making her go to the front door to see who it was. The front of the house had many plants and statues as well as a metal gate and some solar powered lights, the really good yet expensive kind. There is where she saw the red Ford Focus, that was Kat’s car which was alongside Kaylah’s Land Rover, her Mini, her mother’s Mercedes and all on its own to the left of the manor was a Noble, the car that belonged to her father when he was alive.
The blonde had stepped out of the car at this point, sunglasses protecting her eyes from the harsh light that was present today. Karen soon greets her as Kat starts to get her stuff out of the boot of the car.
Kat: “Hey Karen could you move that big suitcase for me. My body frame finds it difficult to do it; I had to pay someone to put it in the boot for me.”
Karen made a face as she remembered how heavy the last one was but she went to do it anyway. She soon began to lag the thing closer to the house. Kat picks up two smaller suit cases.
I kind of stopped part way because it is rather long at the moment so a few more posts and they should all be here for the beginning.
Male: "Two in here,"
Male: "Two guards outside. I'll follow your lead boss."
Four was such a low number for someone of her abilities, did they think a coma would keep her down long enough to make her stay put. The people here in the prison or more so the guards were in for a surprise as the future leader took a step forwards though stopped when she heard someone coming. She wondered who it was, the doctor or the nurse she saw for a brief moment before moving moved by the guards who were on their way to contact Troy, the name that she remembered well. When the person was close enough for the boss to grab them she did and quickly covered their mouth so no scream or word of help could leave those lips.
Future Boss: “Keep quiet and I won’t beat you, if you don’t play along then we can play doctor where I will be the doctor and you will be the sick patient who needs surgery. Also just so you know I don’t have a doctor’s license either, so survival chances will be slim.”
An evil smirk cross her face, if only the nurse could see it she would be even more terrified. The smirk appeared when she had a plan or idea, something that would come up a lot now she was walking around. No more being the silent type either and certainly no more being blown up on a boat. She kept the woman a hold as Carlos sneak to where she was who soon spoke up quietly to keep the doctor unaware.
Male: “Oh I forgot to mention, I’m Carlos.”
Future Boss: “OK Carlos, hold this woman and keep her quite while I deal with the nice doctor over there that helped me recover alongside his pet over here.”
She kept the nurses mouth shut as Carlos took over keeping her hostage and covered her mouth, only an eep escaped but it went unnoticed. With her being man handled the boss made her way over to the doctor who was unaware of her presence. Along the way picking up a big metal try which was used to keep tools on during surgery or to carry other things needing to be moved in groups. Like a ninja she remained undetected as she slowly raised the steel tray over her head before sending it down hard over the man’s head causing the try to receive some major tents in it. The doctor fell with the tray following behind him; the tray hitting the floor was covered up mostly as it landed on the good doc.
He was a tough cookie though as he slowly got up, blood running down the back of his head. He had a concession so he would not be as effective in fighting back though even if he could he couldn't as he was soon turned round where a face full of fist happened. The first punch hurt the most as she ended up breaking his nose and the sound it made was like music the insane yet zany future boss. The sound of pain left the doctors lips though she was not done with him as she soon kicked him in the left knee cap forcing him on one knee though soon he was on two knees as she forced him on both.
Doctor: “Enough, enough I yield. I don’t want anymore.”
Future Boss: “That’s a shame; you looked like a fun punching bag to me. Well I guess it is time to say bye bye then.”
The boss then arched her arm back before sending a powerful punch towards the doctor, a knockout punch like the ones in boxing matches which could KO the opponent. The doctor would have screamed if he had the chance but he didn't due to the force knocking him out cold.
Future Boss: “OK Carlos deal with the nurse and then join me by the door so we can take on the guards on the other side of the door.”
The boss edged her way to the door where she waited on the left side meaning Carlos would have to go on the right side. She hoped he could defend himself or he would be pretty useless until they got to the boat.
Male: "Two guards outside. I'll follow your lead boss."
Four was such a low number for someone of her abilities, did they think a coma would keep her down long enough to make her stay put. The people here in the prison or more so the guards were in for a surprise as the future leader took a step forwards though stopped when she heard someone coming. She wondered who it was, the doctor or the nurse she saw for a brief moment before moving moved by the guards who were on their way to contact Troy, the name that she remembered well. When the person was close enough for the boss to grab them she did and quickly covered their mouth so no scream or word of help could leave those lips.
Future Boss: “Keep quiet and I won’t beat you, if you don’t play along then we can play doctor where I will be the doctor and you will be the sick patient who needs surgery. Also just so you know I don’t have a doctor’s license either, so survival chances will be slim.”
An evil smirk cross her face, if only the nurse could see it she would be even more terrified. The smirk appeared when she had a plan or idea, something that would come up a lot now she was walking around. No more being the silent type either and certainly no more being blown up on a boat. She kept the woman a hold as Carlos sneak to where she was who soon spoke up quietly to keep the doctor unaware.
Male: “Oh I forgot to mention, I’m Carlos.”
Future Boss: “OK Carlos, hold this woman and keep her quite while I deal with the nice doctor over there that helped me recover alongside his pet over here.”
She kept the nurses mouth shut as Carlos took over keeping her hostage and covered her mouth, only an eep escaped but it went unnoticed. With her being man handled the boss made her way over to the doctor who was unaware of her presence. Along the way picking up a big metal try which was used to keep tools on during surgery or to carry other things needing to be moved in groups. Like a ninja she remained undetected as she slowly raised the steel tray over her head before sending it down hard over the man’s head causing the try to receive some major tents in it. The doctor fell with the tray following behind him; the tray hitting the floor was covered up mostly as it landed on the good doc.
He was a tough cookie though as he slowly got up, blood running down the back of his head. He had a concession so he would not be as effective in fighting back though even if he could he couldn't as he was soon turned round where a face full of fist happened. The first punch hurt the most as she ended up breaking his nose and the sound it made was like music the insane yet zany future boss. The sound of pain left the doctors lips though she was not done with him as she soon kicked him in the left knee cap forcing him on one knee though soon he was on two knees as she forced him on both.
Doctor: “Enough, enough I yield. I don’t want anymore.”
Future Boss: “That’s a shame; you looked like a fun punching bag to me. Well I guess it is time to say bye bye then.”
The boss then arched her arm back before sending a powerful punch towards the doctor, a knockout punch like the ones in boxing matches which could KO the opponent. The doctor would have screamed if he had the chance but he didn't due to the force knocking him out cold.
Future Boss: “OK Carlos deal with the nurse and then join me by the door so we can take on the guards on the other side of the door.”
The boss edged her way to the door where she waited on the left side meaning Carlos would have to go on the right side. She hoped he could defend himself or he would be pretty useless until they got to the boat.
Yeah for naps.
I posted again, FaithsRose has a point of having them create a back up plan and some form of detail to increase their protection and longevity while at the farm. Who says dinner talk is not productive anymore.
Dog: "Mr. I'm a boy."
Kaylah: “Ummmmmmm, sorry about calling you a girl.”
The woman in blue soon started to think why the twin was hiding her woman like identity? There were reasons why but she was not going to push them out of the twin who wanted to pretend to be a guy. They were not going to fool Kaylah the detective, she kind of laughed at the detective part. In the end she would just go with it, but she was curious, she was allowed to be curious wasn't she? Asking was probably out of the question or was it? If only Sigmund Freud was here, he could decode Dog but he wasn't and she would respect the twin’s wishes.
Dog: "Your dog is very sweet, such a good big puppy."
Kaylah: “She sure is a sweet dog. She can go a bit mental in certain infected situations and all psycho situations. I won’t go into it but overall she is a puppy.”
Ash: “I’m Ash by the way, this is Remy and Olivia, Rena and...”
The woman in blue heard most of the names but hers had not been mentioned yet, did she not remember. She was sure her name was given but then again she did ask for Olivia’s name earlier so maybe it was still a time of remembering names to faces. By this point Kaylah was making sure some food was on her plate before her tummy made a noise. The smell of eggs and bacon was a pleasure to the smell receptors and to eat it was a pleasure to the taste buds. Shame she could not eat it much, she had a figure to keep which was more of a personal choice then a job requirement which did not exist at her strip club. Soon the question was asked.
Ash: “You are?”
Kaylah: “I am Kitana from out world…….”
She paused for a moment hoping someone got the joke/reference. She gave a quick look to see before going on to tell them her real name.
“I’m Kaylah though you could call me KK or for those who really want to could call me Blue. If you throw my real name in time to time then it is all good.”
Dog: "Nice to meet everyone. My name is Dog, and my big scary brother is Cat. Weird names I know."
‘Dog and her brother Cat, I am sure I will remember there names’ she thought to herself.
Kaylah soon went back to what Ash said earlier, patrols and a backup plan was a good idea. She thought for a moment as she soon pulled down the vial to reveal her sparkly lips, she still carried her stripper make up because she happened to have it when she left her house and she did not go out of her way to find it or anything. Kaylah wanted to be able to hold out as long as she could or as long as they could was probably a better thing to say.
Kaylah: “Should we set up a schedule which has about four or maybe eight hour slots and have the people involved? It is not like I am sleeping easily at the moment and so I believe what Ash said should happen and the backup plan is certainly needed or we would be running around like headless chickens. Also it is a good bonding experience too. Maybe two teams of two. Both teams move around the grounds going in the same direction but starting from different points. Numbers certainly makes things safer.”
She paused so the others could talk or it would just be her spouting words. She did wonder if anything had a plan for when and if the farm became a lost cause. Kaylah thought to herself about adding more defences because there was never enough when there was a million undead roaming the land. She was most likely very anxious if anything so maybe she was just over thinking and being a bit too paranoid at this time.
Kaylah: “Ummmmmmm, sorry about calling you a girl.”
The woman in blue soon started to think why the twin was hiding her woman like identity? There were reasons why but she was not going to push them out of the twin who wanted to pretend to be a guy. They were not going to fool Kaylah the detective, she kind of laughed at the detective part. In the end she would just go with it, but she was curious, she was allowed to be curious wasn't she? Asking was probably out of the question or was it? If only Sigmund Freud was here, he could decode Dog but he wasn't and she would respect the twin’s wishes.
Dog: "Your dog is very sweet, such a good big puppy."
Kaylah: “She sure is a sweet dog. She can go a bit mental in certain infected situations and all psycho situations. I won’t go into it but overall she is a puppy.”
Ash: “I’m Ash by the way, this is Remy and Olivia, Rena and...”
The woman in blue heard most of the names but hers had not been mentioned yet, did she not remember. She was sure her name was given but then again she did ask for Olivia’s name earlier so maybe it was still a time of remembering names to faces. By this point Kaylah was making sure some food was on her plate before her tummy made a noise. The smell of eggs and bacon was a pleasure to the smell receptors and to eat it was a pleasure to the taste buds. Shame she could not eat it much, she had a figure to keep which was more of a personal choice then a job requirement which did not exist at her strip club. Soon the question was asked.
Ash: “You are?”
Kaylah: “I am Kitana from out world…….”
She paused for a moment hoping someone got the joke/reference. She gave a quick look to see before going on to tell them her real name.
“I’m Kaylah though you could call me KK or for those who really want to could call me Blue. If you throw my real name in time to time then it is all good.”
Dog: "Nice to meet everyone. My name is Dog, and my big scary brother is Cat. Weird names I know."
‘Dog and her brother Cat, I am sure I will remember there names’ she thought to herself.
Kaylah soon went back to what Ash said earlier, patrols and a backup plan was a good idea. She thought for a moment as she soon pulled down the vial to reveal her sparkly lips, she still carried her stripper make up because she happened to have it when she left her house and she did not go out of her way to find it or anything. Kaylah wanted to be able to hold out as long as she could or as long as they could was probably a better thing to say.
Kaylah: “Should we set up a schedule which has about four or maybe eight hour slots and have the people involved? It is not like I am sleeping easily at the moment and so I believe what Ash said should happen and the backup plan is certainly needed or we would be running around like headless chickens. Also it is a good bonding experience too. Maybe two teams of two. Both teams move around the grounds going in the same direction but starting from different points. Numbers certainly makes things safer.”
She paused so the others could talk or it would just be her spouting words. She did wonder if anything had a plan for when and if the farm became a lost cause. Kaylah thought to herself about adding more defences because there was never enough when there was a million undead roaming the land. She was most likely very anxious if anything so maybe she was just over thinking and being a bit too paranoid at this time.
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