<div class="floatright">(http://i45.tinypic.com/10xhhxz.jpg%5D)<br/><strong>With Tim, outside <br/>of the townhall</strong></div>"Ah!" She gasped softly as he grabbed her by her hair. Her jaw tightened, clenched to teeth together as he yanked her from the closet. Her jaw stayed tensed, not putting up any fight as he pulled her hands behind her back and cuffed her. If there was anything she was certain of was that this man scared her. No, he didn't look like the pillaging, plundering, and raping type, but she had a feeling he would be one of the more ruthless and cruel ones.<br/><br/>She let out another gasp as he exited to the room, all but dragging her behind him by her hair. She tried her best to turn herself around so she was walking straight ahead, her scalp all ready aching from where he had a hold of her. Despite the pain and the tight space she was in, her face remain neutral and seemingly uncaring, even if she was plotting and screaming on the inside.<br/><br/>When they got outside into the sunlight, she shut her eyes. She knew it was dangerous to go out without eye protection, and if there was one thing you needed when you were trying to survive were your eyes. But then again, there was a very likely chance she could die trying to get out of her current situation. She opened her eyes to a squint. The air was full of dust and the smell of gunfire. She glanced towards all of the vehicles, inwardly impressed at the amount they had. The only vehicle she had ever seen was the motorcycle that that one woman had came into town on.<br/><br/>The sound of the gunshot made her jump. If her heart could race any faster, she would probably just go into cardiac arrest. She watched Tim, unable to do anything else.<br/>