<span style="font-style: italic">My records had to have been in there! Its not like i don't exist! Is it?</span>Jo's rambling thoughts stopped quickly when she heard the big guy with those wicked claws yelling at the girl saw in the kitchen.<br/><br/>"I'm Mercy, That's James. There's not much time for this now.. Let's go." Crap. She must have missed introductions.<br/><br/>"Hey! I'm Jo by the way!" But they were already running towards the door so they probably didn't hear her. They all came to the door, the door to the outside. To freedom. The guy in the mask pulled out a key, opened the door and stopped. Just stopped. It wasn't until she could see what the door let to that Jo understood the pained expression on his face. Rotting corpses littered the ground, piled limply over one another. Like they were nothing. These monsters treated the human body as if it was a bag of trash! A single tear made its way down Jo's cheek, but no more for she had already ran through the door. Keeping her eyes ahead on the people she followed, trying desperately to keep her eyes off of the bodies that seem to multiply around her.<span style="font-style: italic">How many people have these wretched people killed?!</span>They all finally reached the fence, well, they stopped at the fence.<br/><br/>"Here we are, I don't know what to do about the gate..... I don't have enough power to bring it down and it is too high to climb.... any of you got something up their sleeves?" The kid in the mask look utterly puzzled, almost frustrated. Without thinking Jo shouted out,<br/><br/>"We dig under! I'm sure the fence doesn't go that deep and i don't know what the hell was under me, but i am pretty sure they are paws."<span style="font-style: italic">Wow that felt weird to say!</span>"And you!" she pointed to the guy with claws, "I'm sure those could do some pretty good damage on the dirt!" Jo was proud of herself for coming up with the idea, she looked around eagerly waiting for a response.