Charlotte accepted Quinn’s arm for support as she continued to nervously eye Alyssa, though the others seemed to think she was alight she couldn’t help but notice that she was looking at Quinn a little funny. Fatigue prevented her from taking much more time considering why that may be, she was eager to settle down and rest for the night, her leg aching and the occasional stifled yawn escaping her. 

Just as Quinn was about to lead her into the house Jake had selected his warning rang out, Charlottes mood once more sinking as he said the words ‘Blood army’. Her fatigue vanished and she squinted to make them out as best she could. 

“Don’t these guys ever give up?” she groaned. Alyssa handed her a blanket to conceal herself and Charlotte looked nervously from her to Quinn and Jake.

“What are you going to do?” she asked uncertainly. She didn’t like the idea of hiding, the thought of staying hidden whilst her companions fought for their lives didn’t sit easy with her.