"They don't really have a preference, at least the newest people. Besides, it doesn't matter because Jack will most likely listen to me." He stated, shrugging his shoulders slightly. Ginger glanced over at Donna, "You worked with kids?" He didn't expect that, but as Donna continued speaking his heart felt like it was sinking. "Oh my god... That must have been horrible...." His voice trailed off into a murmur, "I can't imagine what that must have been like... My experience with when the first outbreak started was...." Ginger tried to find an accurate word to describe it, but he fell to silence.