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[center][color=D9E0F9][h1]Tiffany Lyle[/h1][/color]
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[i]Heard County High School - Infirmiry
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She returned the smile as Raymond woke up. She tried to not look at his leg, but couldn't stop herself. It killed her that she was forced to do that, but the man was alive, surely that was worth something? But to be alive in today's world? Was that a good thing anymore? She returned his gaze and walked up to him and tipped her water bottle into his mouth to give him some. She then set the bottle down on the small counter next to the bed, in case he wanted some later. She had plenty.

She sat at the edge of the bed, making sure he still had enough room to fully relax, before she responded, [color=D9E0F9]"We are at a high school, it seems. The group that picked us up have made a community. You have only been out a few hours. They are going to see about going on a medical run to pick up some antibiotics for you."[/color] She hoped this wouldn't be a burden on his shoulders, seeing as he was a new addition to this group and now they were going to go out to look for supplies for him. She didn't know the man well enough, but you end up getting close to people when you are near death, [color=D9E0F9]"I am sure they will be fine. They seem capable, especially with that truck. And they are armed. I bet they will find some and be back soon. In the meantime, do you want me to get you anything?"[/color]