Thread:Jamie141/@comment-5415500-20131016145834/@comment-5415500-20131016164206

Charley ran a hand through her hair as she sat down on Harrison's crate. She bit her lip in an attempt to stop herself from bursting into tears. Mark sat down on the crate next to her. He placed one of his hands on top of both of hers.

"It's okay to cry, you know?" Mark told her. Charley didn't reply and pulled her hands away, rejecting his friendly gesture. Suddenly, Harrison bursted into the room.

"We found someone." He exclaimed. A few seconds later, Adam walked in, followed by a girl. She was nineteen with blonde hair that was tied into a messy plat. There was a huge gash across her forehead and her lip was busted.

"Bella! Come here, dear!" Peel jumped up from her chair and opened her arms. The girl, Bella, walked towards Peel and hugged her. When they moved away, Peel continued. "Bella worked with me in the kitchens. Someone help clean her up!"

After Daniel applied a bandage to her forehead, Bella introduced herself. They found out that she was twenty and originally from Wisconsin in America.

"We're planning to leave the base within the next hour. We need to find somewhere to sleep before the sun goes down." Adam told her. "I'm sure The Others will be back, and we need to be gone before they get here."