Post by Amber Wilkinson on Jul 30, 2016 10:26:34 GMT -5
Amber laced up her boots and climbed off her cot. Moving up the stairs to the ktichen she stopped and took a second. For once she was alone, it was quiet. She didn't know if she felt relieved, or scared. It had been non-stop go since the raiders. But the silence came with loss. No Paul, no Jospeh, no Becky. The silence came with death, with hatred, with determination.
She knew, once she climbed those stairs, once she made it up, her day would begin. She's have to put on a brave face, take charge, lead. Yet down here she was free. She could cry, she could curl up in a ball and be alone. Not up there, that was the real world.
coming out of the storage room where her cot was located she entered the ktichen. Max and Thadd were over the table, maps and drawings scattered over them. She knew Louis was upset about the kitchen being used for something other thst cooking, but right now that's what was needed.
"Who's on watch," she asked, coming to stand beside Max.
"Sam and Yameki are on the gate, Thadd was about to take the one tower. We don't have the people to fill them all. With Jack, Georgia, and Josie gone, we are missing some of out main shooters. Garret followed the raiders one day, he knows where they are, and what to expect. I need him for a plan," Max answered, folding his arms.
"alright. I'll take the last tower. That work for you?"
"no I need you here too. The truck will be coming to get the supplies, you need to organize the load. There's plenty of people to help you."
Amber nodded. "What ever this plan is, it better work. Run me over what you were planning, what's the risks." She looked at the map, Bitmore estate clearly outlined. "This where it is? How are we doing this?"
She knew, once she climbed those stairs, once she made it up, her day would begin. She's have to put on a brave face, take charge, lead. Yet down here she was free. She could cry, she could curl up in a ball and be alone. Not up there, that was the real world.
coming out of the storage room where her cot was located she entered the ktichen. Max and Thadd were over the table, maps and drawings scattered over them. She knew Louis was upset about the kitchen being used for something other thst cooking, but right now that's what was needed.
"Who's on watch," she asked, coming to stand beside Max.
"Sam and Yameki are on the gate, Thadd was about to take the one tower. We don't have the people to fill them all. With Jack, Georgia, and Josie gone, we are missing some of out main shooters. Garret followed the raiders one day, he knows where they are, and what to expect. I need him for a plan," Max answered, folding his arms.
"alright. I'll take the last tower. That work for you?"
"no I need you here too. The truck will be coming to get the supplies, you need to organize the load. There's plenty of people to help you."
Amber nodded. "What ever this plan is, it better work. Run me over what you were planning, what's the risks." She looked at the map, Bitmore estate clearly outlined. "This where it is? How are we doing this?"