<strong>Ruth</strong><br/><br/>Under the circumstances sticking close seems like the best option available: Morgan, as the woman had called herself, is ostensibly there to bring a doctor back intact for some doctoring, so she's got reason to make sure Ruth stays in good shape. If that means being a meatshield for bugs and debris on the road, well, that's what it means. She hugs up real tight against Morgan's back as best she can and just kinda hunkers down behind her shoulders, arms wrapped around the larger woman's midsection to hold on for dear life, her kit wedged in between the two of them. It's not her first time on board a bike, but it is the first time she's been on one with so little room for a passenger, and she doesn't remember going quite so<em>fast</em>on previous occasions. Urgent need has a way of doing that to engines.<br/><br/>Fortunately (or not?) it looks like the action's all over by the time they get where they're going. To be perfectly honest, while the Company Men are familiar from their in-and-outs of the hold, it takes Ruth a while to identify the bodies lying around. She picks up on the fashion eventually, just takes a while for it to sink in. The whole mindless cult thing never held much appeal so the sunny bunch never gave her a reason to hang around, get to know them. Hell, she hardly even cuts Ambrosea much slack and that bunch at least acts semi-sane, even if they're a bunch of junkies. So, what, they ram their bikes through the faithful here and need some cleanup for the mess? Doesn't seem like the Company's style, having sympathy for their roadkill.<br/><br/>That's about when she notices the other body. The one they're crowded around. Didn't see him at first separated from the more eye-catching carnage the way he is. One for six. Not bad, considering. Probably not how they see it, though.<br/><br/>Ruth disembarks with her kit in both hands, makes her way around most of the fallout to head for the biker group. That's probably where Morgan's headed anyway, right? She can't see a whole lot that looks like it'll get saved among the bodies on the road so there's no rush to go to their aid just yet, though really it's more she's got the feeling looking after those bodies first probably wouldn't go over so well with all the well-armed folk watching her come their way.<br/><br/>Not that that stops her from being blunt about things: "Doesn't take a doctor to see from here that man you've got isn't getting back up. So what am I doing here?"