<strong>Sunset</strong><br/><br/>For those hunters who peeked outside to check, the strange symbol spraypainted onto the sign of the van gave the simple message of Healer.  Mary, however, had no inherent understanding of the symbol beyond what she had already been told.<br/><br/>Carrie lay upon her usual bed, quaking gently in exquisite pain with her hands curled up around her head.  Beyond that, however, and the things which the newcomers had brought with them, not much had changed.  The men dressed as bikers which Mary had previously met, however, were nowhere to be seen.<br/><br/>It was starting to get fairly late.  Currently it was Saturday night/Sunday morning, but thankfully, few people had to work on Sunday.  Monday, however, would be another story with the real world coming crashing back into play.