The end of the nightmare, time to heal
Aug 29, 2016 9:58:19 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2016 9:58:19 GMT -5
Two weeks have passed since Dalton went crazy and shot the guy who appearently had turned out to be Julie's long lost brother or something. Everyone was resting, healing, but the emotional damage of everything they've been through..... Well, it didn't heal as fast.... Dana sat outside medical talking to Ian Sharpe about tightening security; Dana nodded and stepped inside. She was stoping by to see Hannah. She would have stayed with her twenty four seven but she wasn't in medical anymore herself... Her collarbone still was fractured and it hurt like god knows what. Dana could only sleep on her back anything else was to painful. But honestly what could they do for a hairline fracture in her collarbone? Medical supplies re limited to start with. She played it off though. Acting tough. Like she did with her ankle injury she was trying not to let anyone see how hurt she really was... It didn't hurt as bad to breathe now, but it hurt helll walking talking or running. She was dying for a cigerette but she didn't dare smoke one... A coughing fit right now if the smoke hit her wrong for some reason would double her over in pain and cripple her right there. Dana slipped inside the building not knowing that just across the river with a pair of binoculars was Noah Kendrick. Watching, waiting.... He could tell that cute little number her kidnapped a few weeks ago seemed to be doing ok... Noah still regretted not getting to dip his finger in that sweet little honey pot ( Dana ) Noah's group were all dead save for a handful of guys who got out and now looked at Clayton's former right hand Noah as their new leader.... Noah, was scoping out Bell Isle alone. His goons were off trying to find them a new base of operations to call home. Their last place was now jumping with walker activity after the shoot out. Noah wanted revenge, especaially on Dana, he was going to fuck her then kill her and that might BEGIN TO make up for what her and her fucking people did to his group.
Inside medical Dana smiled when she saw Hannah on he crutches. She had to relearn how to walk again, because the damage to her body hit some nerves that.... complicated things. But she was making progress as the nurse helped Hannah along her way. Dana was so proud of her. She waved at her as she finished up he session with the nurse and She quietly looked down at her ring... She had been in a very dark place a few weeks ago, she mused as she spun the ring on her finger looking down at it. A dark place that almost ended in her suicide. Dana had always been good at rallying the troops, boosting moral. After everything that happened the group needed that more than ever, but she could't do it. She needed moral boosting herself and had almost put a bullet in her head at the thought of loosing her wife Hannah. That one more loss in this world would have been to much for her. She smiled and was about to call over to Hannah when the nurse said they had 15 more minutes of session left and she wanted Hannah to do it outside and get some fresh air while she was at it. Dana held the door for them as they made their way outside. She was still smiling, things were getting better. Unitl she saw the face. Noah's He was sitting on his knees on the ground with Ramona pointing a gun in his face. Ramona had never seen Noah, didn't know he was with Clayton's men... All she knew was she caught him spying on her group after she came back from a run... So she forced him onto the isle at gun point to demand answers from him. If she had to kill him, she didn't want to do it out in the open, better to do it on the isle itself that way if he had guys hidden nearby wanting to retaliate at least she'd have cover to run to... She pistol whipped Noah when he refused to answer her question. Ramona was getting pissed.
Ramona: Who are you? And why were you watching my people? *cocks gun, giving him his final chance to speak*
Inside medical Dana smiled when she saw Hannah on he crutches. She had to relearn how to walk again, because the damage to her body hit some nerves that.... complicated things. But she was making progress as the nurse helped Hannah along her way. Dana was so proud of her. She waved at her as she finished up he session with the nurse and She quietly looked down at her ring... She had been in a very dark place a few weeks ago, she mused as she spun the ring on her finger looking down at it. A dark place that almost ended in her suicide. Dana had always been good at rallying the troops, boosting moral. After everything that happened the group needed that more than ever, but she could't do it. She needed moral boosting herself and had almost put a bullet in her head at the thought of loosing her wife Hannah. That one more loss in this world would have been to much for her. She smiled and was about to call over to Hannah when the nurse said they had 15 more minutes of session left and she wanted Hannah to do it outside and get some fresh air while she was at it. Dana held the door for them as they made their way outside. She was still smiling, things were getting better. Unitl she saw the face. Noah's He was sitting on his knees on the ground with Ramona pointing a gun in his face. Ramona had never seen Noah, didn't know he was with Clayton's men... All she knew was she caught him spying on her group after she came back from a run... So she forced him onto the isle at gun point to demand answers from him. If she had to kill him, she didn't want to do it out in the open, better to do it on the isle itself that way if he had guys hidden nearby wanting to retaliate at least she'd have cover to run to... She pistol whipped Noah when he refused to answer her question. Ramona was getting pissed.
Ramona: Who are you? And why were you watching my people? *cocks gun, giving him his final chance to speak*