<div align="center">Verdant eyes spied the bottom half of the barrier being disassembled and a beam of respite danced across her features. The sound of mindless groaning was converging on her position and her anxiety level was increasing. Her heart felt as if it would leap out of her chest and a fresh spring of lipid tears trickled down her cheeks. Since the chaos began she had managed to keep her cool, but with the possibility of safety within reach she could feel her composure beginning to rip at the seams. As soon as the hole had grown large enough to squeeze her slender form through, the baseball player scrambled across the slick ground in an army crawl.  When she came through the other end a pair of hands lurched out to greet her, grabbing her by her outstretched arms and yanking her through to the other end.<br/><br/>The young brunette squeaked as she tumbled on top of another student and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. For a moment she couldn’t move and only stared down at Kaneda with frightened doe eyes. She recognized him from cooking class, but somehow... he was different now. In a blink she compressed his cheek with hers and wrapped her arms around his neck, “thank you… Kaneda.”<br/><br/>She rolled off of the chess player and turned around just in time to be drenched in the hot red shower of zombie's blood. The female student blinked, batting away the urge to scream, and she pushed herself to her feet. Then she turned her attention to the other male student rebuilding the barricade, walked over to him and began helping him to the best of her abilities “thanks, you guys saved my life.”<br/></div>