Keith's shower was short. Only a few minutes, and was he dried off and got dressed in new clothes, he went to leave his room, something wasn't right and he could feel it. Figureing a quick meal would help, his plan was to go find some fast. He was now dressed in black cargo shorts and a white shirt that he ripped the sleeves off of. He of course had socks and his combat boots on. When he opened the door, he saw someone curled up on the ground. His heart jumped when he looked and realized it was Zebel. He didn't know what to do, or whether or not she was okay. He knelt down beside her and gently shook her shoulder, being careful not to hurt her<br/><br/>"What is she doing out here? What's wrong?" He thought to himself