[center][h1]Huck and Anastasia[/h1][/center]

John was shaking from all the movement and excitement. He could have died doing something foolish but he didn’t. He looked at his knife and bloodied hands and tried to calm himself. He was breathing heavily and set the knife down so he could pull off his shirt. He started to cough really hard into the balled up shirt. He hoped it would dampen the coughs and he was correct. He was a big on the flabby side but not necessarily fat just out of shape. He had stretch marks around his shoulders from his younger years when he actually took working out seriously. 

He placed his shirt back on and moved over to the group of people. Anastasia followed him making sure he was alright and with a nod and smile he told her he was. Someone was asking what they would do next. 

“Hello everyone. I’m John. I play video games and help people fix their electronics. Sadly, I am really out of shape. Although I do have a plan. We can’t stay here if we do we will most likely die. Also speaking while close to these walls is probably another bad idea. I suggest that we find a room that is surrounded by other rooms. I do not know how well these things can hear but I assume that when one moves it gathers the others with them. Kind of like moving a herd on the farm. The full plan will be explained when we find a safeish room.” He explained in a hushed voice and hoped that everyone could hear him.