Grace watched the two and shook her head as they left. Samael has chosen to return to his post outside of the gates as well; his shift having just began a few hours ago and he still had time to go. When he returned to the post, he made sure to keep an eye out for anything else that decided to make its way to their city.<br/><br/>“Try not to fall asleep, Henry.” Samael called out; teasing the man. It was going to be a long shift, but knowing that they were able to save another life made it worth the effort.<br/><br/>Inside the walls people began roaming around. Compared to the size of the city, it was easy to see that not many had survived. The men that were able bodied set to work on another portion of the wall while several othese began cooking breakfast for those who were working. The sick had all been huddled into one of the abandoned schools, were several inexperienced young adult females trying to tend to the sick. They would call in Eliza when they needed help.<br/><br/>One woman in particular was in the kitchen helping cook. Since the town was much smaller, and food rationed, they set up a public mess hall for breakfast and dinner. Lunch was excluded to help save food. This woman went by Maxine Darling. Most of the people just called her Max for short, as she didn’t like her first or last name. For breakfast it was potato soup with carrots and a bun on the side. Not the most appetizing, but it was filling.