<div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Eat95O5eik/VFPiUh4NhuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LwZLDhLpRcg/s1600/1hot-djs-20%2Bthin.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: DJ<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Outside USC Student Radio<br/><strong>Time and Date:</strong>10:25am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Melody, Bobby-Jason-Ricky, Dr. Nesbit, Cam and one teammate / Open<br/><hr/>DJ could feel the hit delivered by the football player to the crazed woman attacking his teammate. Cracking sounds mixed with the audible “Uuuhfff!” coming out of the giant who was also struck and knocked to the ground. But what came next made him cringe more than witnessing such a blow.<br/><br/>All three hit the ground simultaneously and the football players each showed signs of the incredible force from the hit. DJ’s cringe came from seeing the crazed woman still moving.  Any person should be writhing in pain but she seemed ready to continue the fight. Again the doctor was the first to speak, “We should go… now.” He had Melody by the arm and began pulling her down the sidewalk all the while staring at the woman grappling with the players.<br/><br/>“Uh, yeah. Doc is right.” He glanced at his three friends, “They’ve got her. Uh, let’s get to the van.” As he turned to jog after the professor and Melody DJ realized this would be a good opportunity to lose the football players altogether. However upon turning the corner and reaching the van parked midway up the block he was disappointed to find Cam and the final football player still with his group. DJ gave Cam a harsh look and asked, “What about your buddies?”  Cam’s stuttered voice and wide eyes betrayed the same fear they all carried after seeing the attack, “Th… th… they can handle that little chick no prob man.” Cam glanced nervously over his shoulder then at Melody who was piling into the back of the van with the professor and added just the words DJ didn’t want to hear, “Besides I ain’t leaving her for nothin’.”<br/><br/>The group crammed in around the stove and cabinets the back of the small camper. DJ cursed under his breath at Cam then made his way around into the front passenger seat.  Ricky sat in the driver’s seat, the engine of the restored van rumbled to life as he turned the key. He turned to DJ and asked over the radio which had come to life with the van, “Where to?” As DJ turned to look in the back, the others turned with him eventually staring at Melody and silently asking the same question. Her reply was the first thing she had said since they had left the building, “Just fucking drive!”<br/>