<div class="floatleft"> (http://katidamo.wikispaces.com/file/view/MadelynHeadshot.JPG/378449894/MadelynHeadshot.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Madelyn Kovac<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside Tristyn's Apartment<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Gray Hoodie, Phantom Tee, Blue jeans, and Gray sneakers.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><br/>Madelyn's lip curled ever so slightly in anger as she saw how carelessly Elizabeth was driving, especially given that Michael was in the car. He looked pale and somewhat shaken, and Maddy had half a mind to tell her off, but she thought better of it though since the tension was already so high. Nonetheless, Madelyn would give a sharp glare to Elizabeth if she caught her eye. She was sure the girl hadn't intended any harm though, so she afforded some measure of forgiveness.  It could easily be nerves that made her so erratic.<br/><br/>Tristyn mentioned food, and Madelyn perked up at the prospect of something to do. She hopped out of the truck and followed him into the garage. She began to make requests one after another, in contrast to the near silence she'd employed up until now.<strong>"I need something to put that food in. We should definitely take any canned and dry food you've got, and let's find some jugs or bottles to put water into. Also, if you've got any bleach, we should take that along too. My brother showed me you can purify water with just a few drops in a gallon. Blankets will be useful as well, not only to keep us warm, but you can use them to bundle up supplies. One more thing. Batteries, any batteries you've got in the place. Candles and flashlights too. I can't imagine the power will be on too much longer if it even works now..." </strong>She stopped to catch her breath. She was certainly a planner, and she tended to get a one-track mind about whatever was her current objective. Right now that was the survival and comfort of their little group.<br/><br/>A wave of resentment briefly washed over her. She wished she could stop at home as well, but all she wanted to do was say goodbye. It wasn't a particularly functional reason and therefore, she was loathe to suggest it. She had to simply do what was needed right now. Once she'd collected what she was able to, she would go and ask Michael if he was alright and if there was anything he needed.<br/>