[b]Hank - Sleeping Quarters - Heather[/b]

	There was a single candle lighting up the inside of the near empty room. There were two sleeping bags and then seats that were occupied by two survivors. Life had blinded them both from what they thought they've seen. It was all insanity, astray roads of unclear proportions. It had hit them both so fast and numerously. 

	"....I'm lost here Heather..." Hank's newly sonorous voice whispered. "...I'm trying to put it back together..." he continued as his eyes stared at her with complete desperation. The man just looked worn down and defeated, as though all the options that he could think of could not fix anything that's happened. For him there was no way out, it was all just steps to get in deeper. Hank could sense how deep Heather had already fallen, and he was following her to that abyss. "...I don't know if I can." 

	The man silently stood up from his chair and moved to pull the curtains to the side. He peeked slightly through the window to see a majority in the plaza. People gathered by the mere call of their leader, nobody absent but Hank and Heather it seemed. As he closed the curtains back up, he said "I can't see anything right now." His words did not imply there was anything wrong with his vision, but meant it symbolically. His lack of vision was a symbol for his inability to cope with their current situation. He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to run.  
   
	Therefore, the only way he could cope with the pain and blame of losing friends - family - was to let it all out. Hank reached for his chair and started to drag it towards Heather until it sat right before her. He rested on it and took her by the hands - her desiring such grace or not. Silence took over the room, Hank no longer speaking, but letting his gestures speak for him. He closed his eyes and leaned forward until his head touched hers. Both their faces pointed towards the ground now, silent, still. "Please let me back in" he whispered even more peaceful than before. Deep down he was still building himself up to do the unimaginable, but wanted to believe there was someone on his side - someone that would be there when he returned.