<div class="floatleft">(http://img004.lazygirls.info/people/louise_cliffe/louise_cliffe_louise_cliffe_10_pTYYfVZ.sized.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elena Josephine  Evens<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Jack's place<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: jeans, black t-shirt,<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: everyone there<br/><br/><br/>Elena stepped back from Jack; he didn't seem to respond to her closeness but it was one of those moments. Chalking it up to the fact that he was trying to take the lead. Some may see it as forceful. But Elena knew better, she knew he was simply a strong person and protector. He had proven that much to her over the year. She knew he simply tended to lose himself to whatever it was he set his mind too. She gave him space to work and leaned against the counter behind her.<br/><br/>It was hard to listen to everyone; Elena was starting to feel like she was stuck in some left for dead video game. And the more everyone talked the more it just felt like she had slipped into another reality. Looking down at her grease covered hands as they spoke. She missed whatever was happening to Madelyn. Looking up when the girl spoke,<strong> "So wait you can see things too?"</strong>Elena asked and rubbed the back of her neck. Sighing when she remembered there was grease on her hands. So she moved to the sink and started to wash her arms and hands clean. As she washed up Michael and Jack spoke once more and it was all she could take. Suddenly Elena started to laugh, they had all seemed so set so ready to face the end of the world. It seemed they had all really been desensitized to the violence of the world.<br/><br/>After a moment she shook her head and covered her mouth.<strong>"I'm sorry...I'm sorry. It is just so...so unreal. You’re all so ready to except and face the end of the whole world. Laying plans, having visions, Michael sounds like some cliché narrator. Your choices will either safe those around you or cause them to die. Will the group make it...Cali their only hope."</strong>she sighed and half smiled,<strong>"Again sorry I know this is real it’s just..."</strong>Elena spoke and shook her head.<strong> "If you want those cars fixed by tomorrow so you can get somewhere to get supplies I'm going to have to get them running again. I can work through the night to do that if you want."</strong>she thought for a moment, as she changed the subject.<strong>"Or if this is all really real then we could do something easier. I could just break in some and have any number of them hot-wired and ready to go for use. Or we could just hit a car lot and take what we need. They hold the keys in a lock box on site. So I guess it all depends on how attached you are to your current cars." </strong>she looked about and trying to figure out the people she was now stuck with. They certainly weren't the people she would have chosen to spend the rest of her life with. But in the end Elena knew it was better to have someone there then to end up alone. They would simply have to learn to work together.<br/><br/><br/>