Finally, I came upon an endless wall filled with messages of survivors looking for loved ones. My heart ached as I combed through them looking for any sign of Danzo and his crew.
There upon the wall, nearly three-deep was a message to me! It was from Danzo and he was looking for us. I tore the message down and read it with a sped bourne of urgency and fear the hope that came with the message would burn away before my eyes could read what it said:
"Nys!
Look to the South if you yet live.
Danzo"
Tears filled her eyes as her breath caught in her chest, wrought heavily by a thick cloud of emotion. When she managed to swallow it down, she tucked the note away and ran south.
















