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</div><br/><div style="text-align: center">《 Anise 》<br/>
Location: Flatbed of Morris truck<br/>
Addressing: truck occupants​</div><br/>Anise was wringing out her hands. She had followed along after her brother, her mind elsewhere. She couldn't focus on much else besides the girl's body she'd just seen and all that had gone wrong. What else would fall out of favor for them before the day truly ended? She couldn't weigh in if moving along with the two strangers was a good idea or not, though if it was to take them away from the camp she would follow. Ezra seemed okay with the decision, so she was content to let him do the thinking for them both. More faces flashed in her mind. Brian and all the others that had moved along with them to the camp, only they weren't leaving with them. Kennedy seemed like he was taking another path, talking with the older man. Did he know them?<br/><br/>Rachel took the front passenger seat with the stranger. She couldn't recall his name though remembered he'd introduced himself. Or, at least the other one had introduced them. Clint was it? Tobias offered his hand, bringing Anise back to it and she took it. The warmth reminded her that the rest them weren't dead yet and she tried to shuffle up beside Tobias quickly, so that her brother could get in. Tobias passed them both pears and Anise stared at it. She should have been ravenous, yet the thought of eating made bile rise in her throat. She held the fruit in her hand atop her lap, registering that the stranger in back had asked them questions that she didn't feel like answering. Luckily Tobias spoke up. Would it have been rude to reject these men's questions and hospitality?<br/><br/>"My brother was a guard. It was unexpected. We were sitting down for breakfast when he told us. A big announcement from Hale. We didn't have time to make a plan or figure anything out.." And now they were scattered and fewer than before. She felt guilty for being grateful that her brother was still alive and whole. If he'd been in a different place at the time of the shooting, that may not have been the case. "Hale is probably back home, sleeping comfortably in his suit, no further thoughts given to us." They'd just been an expense to him, and one he decided to be rid of in favor of a certain lifestyle.<br/><br/>"Abendblume was far from struggling." There was simply no justification for it.