"Please sit down, Mr. Saito...!" Anko said, tears swelling up in her eyes. She'd known, Saito fairly well, he'd even helped her out, with her english class last year. But something was definitely wrong, he shouldn't be able to walk around like that. Suddenly around the corner came another familiar face. "Miss. Tanaka!!!" She looked to be badly injured, pritty much her entire throat looked to be gaping open. Tanaka, turned her head, and let out a savage shriek. Anko didn't know how to descriptive it, it was as if she was howling, while drowning in her own blood. Tanaka, unlike, Saito did not slowly walk up to her. No she ran! Causing, Anko to turn away in panic. "Run, run, fucking run!" She shouted to Naoki grabbing him by the wrist as she ran. Part of her thought to leave him behind, it would slow, Tanaka down. But a bigger part didn't want to let go off him, holding his hand, tightly in hers.