<div class="floatleft">(http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/akb48-yuki-kashiwagi-mayu-watanabe-6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening, 1800<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mary, Micki<br/><hr/><br/>Miz's eyes adjusted to the darkness well enough to make out Micki's outline as the older woman entered the kitchen and barricaded the door. She followed her whispered instructions and slid under the table, her hand never leaving Mary. She let Mary take the knife from Micki, thinking it would make her feel a little safer. It was not that Miz was not afraid either, but knowing how clumsy she could get, and knowing how much her hand was shaking now, Miz didn't think she would be able to use it properly. She trusted Micki, Mary and Mara completely to protect her, and if push came to shove, Miz could deliver a well-aimed kick, just as her brother had taught her to.<br/><br/>But speaking of Mara...<br/><br/>"Micki," Miz whispered, fear making her voice squeak. Frowning, Miz called out to Micki again, using the opportunity as one of the men outside the kitchen said something to mask her voice. "Micki, where's Mara?"<br/><br/>Just then, the glass door shattered. Startled, Miz choked back her scream, gripping tightly onto Mary to comfort herself more than for the protection of the other girl. She dared not move and could only wait for what would happen next...