[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location: Building one, (Courthouse lobby)--->Building 10 (medical Gardens)--->building 2 (mess hall)[/centre]

Niesha stayed behind, watching the kids as they made their way to the mess hall, watching until the last one was through the door, before making her way  to the medical gardens. She found a container to gather what she needed, putting herbs, and other supplies within the box, before starting to the kitchens. She could have taken Kristina with her, but the other girl wasn't authorised to be there, and she didn't want to get Kristina in trouble. Still, if Kristina showed aptitude, or skill, in what she taught her, perhaps she might have someone to pass knowledge onto, if something happened to her. 

The events of the day had shown her that behind these walls, nothing was safe. Humans would do what humans always did to one another. Kill for resources, for religen, for just down right fun. Niesha had been thinking what might happen if she died. She had so much she could share, but no one in particular to share it with. 

Even if all the walkers were to be put down tomorrow, it would take years to get back to what had been, and it would never be the same again. After all, how many engineers had survived? How many internet manufactors? Chances were, they'd never be able to get back what was lost. They'd have to rely on books, what had survived the apocolypse, and living knowledge. Which might not be much anymore. She thought on this as she walked to the mess hall, entering, and looking about, searching for any sign of Sophia, but she didn't see her. 

A little down cast about that, Niesha approached Ms.Sally, to see if she could use the kitchens.