<strong>Sandy, Eric</strong><br/><br/>Sandy hadn't seen Eric's dog, and it was likely buried under a pile of rubble somewhere out in the hall. However, even as she wondered about this, she heard panting. Sandy turned to see the little dog making its way into the room, powdery dust coating its furry back.<br/><br/>The terrier came alongside Eric and licked his cheek once, then sat down beside him.<br/><br/>The belt around his thigh was slowing the loss of blood, but Eric found it very difficult to concentrate. He just wanted to close his eyes and drift away.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Jack, Alana</strong><br/><br/>Jack sees no monsters out on the street, everything seems fine. The sun is beginning to set, with maybe an hour of daylight left at the most.