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[h3][color=violet]Juliet Tompson[/color][/h3]
Location: Cafe in [i]Mala Strana[/i], next to the Vltava River.
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Juliet crouched amid over-turned tables and scattered napkins, careful to avoid the pastries and other food items that littered the floor. The cafe had once been very beautiful and pristine but in the wake of the chaos it was left dirty and cluttered. Tables and chair had been flipped onto their sides as people rushed for the doors and the delicious eatables had been strewn to the floor in a coagulated mass. She stretched her leg out, the other propped against her chest and glanced at the boy by her side. She gave Josh a weak smile before returning to scan their surroundings. Thankfully they were the only ones within the small cafe though she could hear plenty of movement from outside. Juliet shifted slightly and risked peeking up over the table to peer outside. A man went shuffling by and she quickly ducked back down, heart hammering in her throat. 

She took small breaths, trying to breathe quietly so not to alert anyone outside that might wish to do them harm. She still couldn't wrap her head around all of this. Zombies aren't real, they're only in the movies! She was hoping this was all a bad dream and she would soon wake up to the sound of her older brother blaring his music and fighting with their eldest sister over who got the bathroom first. This...This couldn't be real. She [i]couldn't[/i] have seen her father get dragged back by a man who sunk his teeth into her father's throat. Or heard her mother's screams as the panicked crowd practically [i]pushed[/i] her into the horde trying to get at the beating hearts. Her older brother's face flashed through her mind. John and Rosalie had shoved Juliet and Josh through the crowded doorway and told the twins to run as fast as they could.

Juliet didn't really remember their frantic run through the streets nor how they had gotten into this cafe. It was a big blur of screams, terror clogging her throat and preventing her from breathing properly. Juliet felt panic claw at her throat just thinking about what had befallen her family and tried to take deep breaths. It didn't work as well as she would have hoped and found it hard to breath. She fumbled through her pocket and pulled out her inhaler, squeezing her eyes closed as she focused on breathing as she sucked in the medicine. After a few moments her breathing returned to normal and she slumped against the wall, eyes still closed. [color=violet]"W-What are we going to do Josh?"[/color] She whispered to her brother, hand seeking out his for comfort.[/center]