After she had managed to get all the bodies in a pile she was irritated and smelled awful from the blood. Saint came outside with one of his guns and asked if she was okay. She glared at him and walked right past him into the house where she slammed her bedroom door shut. Her clothes were swiftly tossed out the window and the shower was started up a few moments later. She had heard Saint get up on the roof, she would have to find out how, so she figured she had about five minutes to rinse herself off.<br/><br/>About two minutes later she started to hear raised voices from outside, "Shit.." She groaned leaning her head against the wall and realizing the towns folk were now bitching about something. She turned off the water and dried a little bit before she quickly dressed in a black tank top and dark green cargo pants. When she heard someone yelling at Saint she got a bit pissed but not as pissed as when she heard something hit her house.<br/><br/>Outside<br/><br/>Some of the people from town were bitching that it was all Saint's fault for the sudden attack from the infected. They were yammering about them having followed him here and if he had never shown up they would not have had to worry about the attack. Another rock was thrown and hit Saint square in the shoulder and that was around the time Love had made it outside, "Hey!" She shouted as she shot one bullet off into a nearby tree, "Shut the fuck up!" Everyone quieted down and stared at her in shock as she walked up to them with her shotgun in hand. She had shot the gun one handed and her arm had not moved at all. That was a little strange considering that type of gun had some recoil to it. Her hair was dripping wet and she was walking without any socks or shoes on and she looked really pissed.<br/><br/>One of the younger men, was around 26, stepped out a little from the ground, "But Love we haven't been attacked in almost a month. Then he," He pointed angrily at Saint who was using the chimney as cover, "shows up and brings a bunch of them with him." The others grew some balls after that and started shouting their agreements but Love shot another bullet that went right back the guys head, "Shut up Mike before I shoot you on principle." The man, Mike, took a step back and looked about ready to pass out which was funny since he was about 6'4 and she was only 5'6. The others did not look happy but they listened as Love spoke, "Go back to your homes but keep a tighter watch for the next month. We are in an Armed City people and you all know that we are surround on all sides by Wilds. They just wandered over here like they always do."<br/><br/>The crowd looked a bit ashamed though some still glared at Saint but they dispersed quickly. They had never really seen her this angry before and that little display of strength was enough to make a few of them second guess themselves. When they were all gone she sighed heavily and let her gun face the ground, "Looks like I'm going to have to leave sooner then I wanted to..." She mumbled as she turned on the safety and swung the gun over her arm on its strap. Next she went over to a small tankard and put some fuel into a small bucket that she proceeded to poor onto the infected carcasses. Then she set them on fire and watched them burn and ignored the horrible stench.