<div style="text-align: center;">Lily let a sigh of relief escape her lips as she heard the men's footsteps fade to the outside. She soaked up the silence knowing these were going to be the few moments of peace she would get for awhile. Green eyes looked out the window across from her quietly watching the wind rustle the tree leaves, wishing she were out there being chased by undead creatures than trapped in a house with a group of bloodthirsty men. Her mind wandered back to the individual that they had seen coming towards the cabin. She only hopped whoever they were, that they didn't get caught by Dexter and his crew. <br/><br/>Soon the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard coming from below as the men returned from their short expedition. All she could hear was the muffled sounds of Dexter's voice and from the inflection of it, she could tell they may very well have found the owner of this abode. She could also make out the sounds of struggling footsteps, that eventually fell silent. After a couple of minutes of Dexter rambling on and on, Lily heard the struggling footsteps once again, only this time they were painfully making their way up the stairs. <br/><br/>As the steps grew closer to the second floor, she could tell they were coming from Jake, but why, she couldn't figure out. They slowly passed the room she was shut in and then went into the adjacent one next to her. Jake then threw the door open to her room, his clothes soaked in blood starting to reach for her. She tried to move away from him, her eyes wide with confusion and fear at the sight of all the blood, but he managed to snag her bounded hands and started dragging her into the next room. She cursed at him under her breath as he smacked her into the door frame not giving a d*mn for his apology. He then tossed her into the new room and shut the door behind him without another word. <br/><br/>After getting herself upright against the closest wall she could find, she glanced around her new surroundings, eyes falling onto a blood soaked male laying on the bed in front of her. Lily shivered slightly at the sight of him, his labored raspy breathing didn't help either. <span style="color: #45B39D"><span style="font-style: italic">"I knew they were going to use me for bait...bunch of animals..."</span></span> She thought to herself, while taking a breath in an attempt to calm herself. She eyed him for another minute or two before sliding herself over to the side of the bed where she could face him, propping herself up against the wall. It gave her an even better perspective of just how badly he was wounded. Grimacing a bit at the sight, she pulled her attention away from it to the male's face. It was then to the girl's amazement to find that he was still coherent, her eyes wide with disbelief. <span style="color: #45B39D">"I can't believe it...you're actually awake?"</span> Surprise in her voice. <span style="color: #45B39D">"Did those men downstairs do this to you? I'm sorry if they did..."</span> She frowned, knowing there wasn't anything she could really do to help. <span style="color: #45B39D">"I'm Lily by the way, figure it wouldn't hurt to at least tell you who I am. How long have you lived here? You have a really nice home."</span> She then looked down at the floor. <span style="color: #45B39D">"Sorry, I don't why I'm rambling to you. This really isn't a time to be asking you questions anyway."</span> Lily looked back up his wound, before looking at him once more.</div>