Naomi had only just finished changing when she heard the new commotion upstairs. She was wearing white sweats and a dark green t-shirt over her still damp sports bra. It would be best for her to take it off but she didn't dare to do it, she had attracted enough attention already, being uncomfortable and slightly wet on her chest was a small price to pay.<br/><br/>She came up when Dr. Beauman was treating the new girl as if she was a ghost and advised her daughter to not interact with her. Naomi wondered what had happened before that. The new girl was sitting on the deck's floor hugging her knees. She looked shocked and scared, mostly the latter. It was then when she snapped at the doctor, obviously not amused with his teasing. "She's probably just scared." Naomi reasoned, her eyes warily fixed on the gun beside her. The girl looked young, younger than her even. Even though both of them seemed to be of the same age.<br/><br/>On her accounts, the other side of the bank wasn't as safe as they first thought it would be. Naomi hoped that was not the actual case. That there was actually only a few walkers and she had probably exaggerated their numbers because of the shock and fear. "Somebody get a change of clothes for her. She's freezing." Naomi instructed before she walked towards her, squatting to meet her eye level. "Are you alone? Or is there anyone else? Are your parents with you?" She asked, assuming she was too young to be out here all by herself.