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	[@Nallore]  [@FantasyChic] [@rivaan] [@Morose] [@Charnobylisk] - [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/5cfe0040-0380-4f5e-8351-912876a71dbf.png]"Welcome to Franklin,"[/url] Beni tells you after a decent drive. As you are coming in from the north on the main road, there are various what is looking like blocks but they are maneuvered through easy enough by the men you are traveling with. A shove here, a push back in place there. It looks like it is more set up to deter people from coming through than actually keeping people out. Short term solutions. Eventually making your way through the small down you come to what used to be known as Heard County High School. There is a simple but high chain link fence around the building and the small front parking lot. The gates opened and the "gang" drives in, the gate closed quickly behind them. Pulling up to the front, "Medic" hops out and with the aid of a couple of more that rush out of the front of the building get Raymond inside. At this point, Ray is really going to basically pass out. Losing a limb and all, it's been a long day and he honestly doesn't want to be awake for the next part. Setting his dog down Beni gets off his bike as his two translators come up next to him. "Let's get you folks inside and fed while your friend is being tended to. You may keep your weapons but draw them on anyone here and we won't put a bullet in your head, we'll tie you up as bait for the Munchers," he said sternly before heading towards the building.  

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Astrid Hansen[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://images.tvfanatic.com/iu/s--8-B1APp7--/t_full/f_auto,fl_lossy,q_75/v1458094974/lagertha-vikings.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Building 1(The OR)[/center][hr]

	Astrid pressed a small stack of gauze to Froggy's forehead as he worked, dabbing away the sweat before tossing it into the bin and taking the needle from him. Taking a long breath she tossed it into the alcohol with the rest of the instruments that had been used. [color=82ca9d]"Amazing work Victor. I can clean her up from here, you go rest,"[/color] she said in a calm voice before changing out her gloves just so she wasn't in one caked with Zoie's blood. 

	Zoie still lay there unmoving but at least her heart was beating now and the wound was stitched up. Glancing out of the corner of her eye she wished Richard would take a step back but she wasn't about to tell the man to back off. Instead she stepped around the other side of the table and did what she could to clean up the mess left over from the gun shot wound, the bullet that had ripped through her flesh sitting in a stainless steel cup on the instrument tray; a reminder of what had for several long moments taken Zoie from them. 

	The viking woman was beyond grateful that they had a heart surgeon as their doctor. Victors experience was second to none and she wouldn't have trusted anyone else with such a delicate procedure. The man knew far more than some would give him credit for; he was a wealth of knowledge and experience that far out shined the combined knowledge of the entire rest of the people in Newnan when it came to medicine. The man knew the workings of the human body like some people knew the back of their hand. Between his schooling, his years in residency, his years in his profession; he knew things only others dreamt of. 

	Stepping away from Zoie for a moment Astrid picked up Zoie's radio and sent out a message quickly. [color=82ca9d]"Captain, Zoie is stable."[/color] Setting it back down she rolled her shoulders back and sighed slightly. She was stable for now, she just hoped the woman would wake up soon. 
	 
[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Tatiana Korvo[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://www.tvworthwatching.com/img/pages/RPQHOBXVVZ2FLYJ.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Building 2 (Mess Hall: Kitchen)[/center][hr]

	Tatiana looked up at Jack slowly as she listened to what the town had been through over the last month. It explained a lot but it made her wonder just what this whole Eden thing was. Was it an actual place or just a group or people that called themselves that? And why would they do something like that, attack this town, twice? She understood during this day and age trying to survive but the way it was being told it that they were after the location but to take out the people; which of course did not sit right with her. This place seemed very open and welcoming to people, willing to give everyone a chance. Why go through all that? Was there something more to it or were these just bad people? It wasn't out of the realm of possibility; she had seen horrible things since the outbreak, she had admittedly seen even worse on some levels when she was younger at the tail end of the cold war before she left Russia. Some of those things still haunted her at night. 

	Turning she looked over towards Miss Sally. [color=a187be]"Is anything ve can do?"[/color] she asked in a small voice. Miss Sally took a look around and then nodded. 

	"Actually yes, can you cook?" she asked Tatiana. 

	[color=a187be]"Can follow direction,"[/color] she said as her fingers curled against Jack. It wasn't that Tatiana didn't know how to cook, she could you know boil water. She knew enough about surviving out there to know how to cook things so they weren't raw; but in the end she didn't know much. She could however follow directions well and she wanted to help; plus if she could help in there it meant she wasn't out there. 

	"That is good enough for me. Everyone will be busy taking care of this, least we can do is make sure that everyone has food come dinner," Miss Sally said as she motioned for Tatiana to follow her. Nodding nervously she looked back up to Jack and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. 

	[color=a187be]"I just be vith Miz Sally,"[/color] she said before walking in tiny quick steps to catch up with the older woman. Miss Sally wrapped an arm around the nervous ballerina's shoulder and lead her into the back where to the kitchen was. There was an opening between the kitchen and the mess hall where the food could be laid out and moved to the front easier. It was a simple way to keep an eye on things and would allow Jack to keep an eye on Tatiana while she was back there without too much worry.