keep an eye out, yeah? - @45auto (ish)
[ IT'S COLD IN HERE. COLDER THAN IT SHOULD BE. RIPPLES OF ICE COLD AIR, LATCHING ONTO EXTREMITIES. MY MIND IS FROZEN. MY HEART IS LOST. ] the dying firelight only illuminates her face now, the rest of the room was eaten away by the darkness that consumes the world. midnight, she guessed. perhaps later. her tired eyes told the story: sixteen infected today. maybe they're getting more abundant, or maybe they're getting braver. [ IS THAT BRAVERY? LEAVING THE SHADOWS, FINDING NEW PLACES TO RAVAGE AND NEW PEOPLE TO DESTROY? THEY'RE NOT BRAVE. THEY AREN'T ANYTHING. ] she's counting through her arrow stock when ish speaks ... they're dwindling, three or four lost to the undergrowth, or the horde. over her shoulder, the look of concern: " where are you going? "