<div style="text-align: center">《 Anise 》<br/>
Location: Inside the cabin at #2<br/>
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</div>"I haven't heard anymore shots," Anise stated anxiously. She'd been holding her breath, listening. Trying to imagine a scenario on the outside that would make the shots make sense. She stayed put where her brother had put her, listening to Kennedy and Ezra's back and forth. They weren't going back out. Ezra had decided, and she stood by what her brother thought was best. She didn't really want to go out anyway, and was thankful that Rebel had gone out after Rachel instead. She didn't want Ezra getting hurt.<br/><br/>"Could Dan and Armando just be shooting at necros?" she wondered, thinking on what her brother had said about Armando giving Kennedy the gun to provide a false sense of security. "<i>Oh god.</i>What if they were just shooting to draw them to us? The people on the outside.. How much protection will the cabin really give us?" Against a herd? Their weapons wouldn't be enough to fend off large numbers of necros. No one had come back so far. Anise wasn't sure where all the others had gone. No one had explained to one another what they were doing, so it was pretty much a free for all. No organization whatsoever. No emergency plan for some such scenario, or a place for them to meet up of they got separated. Realization too late that they needed one.<br/><br/>"Will necros just move on if we're quiet?" Anise didn't know how it was to live on the outside. How long would they be trapped inside the cabin if necros were put upon them? "Why hasn't Rebel brought Rachel back yet?" Despite Ezra's belief that Rachel was too stubborn to go out that way, she was made from flesh and blood. Stubborn didn't make her invincible. If anything, it made her reckless, running out and shouting after Tobias. If it had been Ezra out there though, Anise wasn't sure what she would have done. She was grateful it wasn't a situations he had to face and her brother was close by.<br/><br/>"I think people will come back to the cabin, right? If we leave they won't know where to find us. Oh god,<i> please</i>let the others come back." She wrung out her hands as she waited cross legged on the floor, comforted by the solid logs at her back in the corner of the cabin.