Terror. That was the first feeling that flushed into Jamie's mind. She had spent so many nights alone, she thought the woman in front of her was an illusion, built by her cruel mind to taunt her that much closer to insanity.<br/><br/>Her city was the first major one to go. Sometimes, when she was particularly lonely, she'd go think back to her old life back home in the "Emerald City." Seattle, Washington, where she grew up and hoped to grow old with her childhood friend, Brooks. She'd remember her parents, her siblings, and her cat Tibbles. However, as quickly as those memories warm her, it would always fall back to the day the Space Needle fell. All the good days and good times that she had with the people she loved there paled in comparison with that memory.<br/><br/>Terrified. Terrified since. When she finally made it to New York, she thought she could finally be safe (Until she realized that there were now mutant rats everywhere in the city).<br/><br/>Terrified. Because she knew that in the Old World's Wasteland, the New world rose, and in the New World, if someone was wandering around alone, that means they were looking for food, and that food could very well be you.<br/><br/>Her green eyes widened as she opened her mouth wide, ready to scream when she heard the woman mutter "I'm sorry," in a strong accent and take a few steps back.<br/><br/>She slowly closed her mouth and relaxed her body "<span style="font-style: italic">What...</span>" She thought to herself<br/><br/>"You aren't going to kill me and eat me!?" She says loudly and quizzically. Her heart beat raced as she went through all of the scenarios in her mind. Maybe this woman was in a group and they were lurking around some dark corner, waiting to knock her out and devour her with cannibalistic fervor.