Itoe watched as the boy knelt down and extended his hands so that he could help her get onto higher ground. She grabbed both of his hands and placed her feet on the wall, using his grip as support to help her up. She tried remaining as quiet as possible as she shimmied her way up. Her leg made it over the edge and soon, she was on higher ground, the girl let out a small sigh and placed a hand over her forehead. "Thank you..." She mouthed.

[i]Calm down...[/i] She finally had a chance to collect her thoughts. Her memory finally caught up to her while she rubbed her temples with her middle finger and thumb. [i]I killed someone... I killed [u]something[/u][/i] A chill ran down her spine as she remembered staring at the puddle of blood and rotten flesh. Itoe used to be so strong, but these events were getting to her, and they were getting to her hard. She had never dealt with fighting before, nor had she seen bloodshed.

Her free hand gripped the end of her skirt as she finished thinking things over. From her perspective, things seemed grim. They were surrounded by a hoard and they were trapped on the roof of the school. She let out a small sigh.