status : open / closed where : outside sf medical center
she'd overheard the radio calls, trouble coming from one of the other settlements. she knew what that meant--- more bodies, more people in need of help. she didn't label herself as a fighter, but she could if the occasion called for it. she'd wrapped herself in one of the blankets that she had of her own use and ventured outside. the rain was vicious and she swore she could feel the ground shake. scalpel between her fingers, drawn at the ready as she ventured outwards. eyes turned upwards she heard a twig snap and turned, body erect, teeth bared. “say your name.” she whispered roughly, over the sound of the rain.