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Ada collapsed on the spartan cot she'd found in one of the rooms.  Along with the cot, there was an assortment of edible goods, and water.  The door didn't lock, but at least the room was clean.

She had immediately downed one of the bottles of water before settling on the cot.  The fever (she didn't know what else to call it) had gotten worse, if anything.  She let her eyes close, and was out like a light.

***

Jasper was being unusually quiet, walking with his head hanging low.  Andrew welcomed the silence, but was beginning to feel uneasy.  His traveling companion hadn't stricken him as the type to stop talking for any reason-- any reason save a bad one.

"Ey.  Why're you so quiet all of a sudden?"

Jasper very briefly looked up at Andrew and murmured something.

Andrew shrugged and kept walking.  What did he care how the man was feeling?

Both Andrew and Jasper perked up at the slap-slap of someone running on concrete.  They turned around in time to see a raven haired woman turn a corner and come running up behind them.

Confusion flashed briefly across her face at seeing the two men, before she yelled to them, "Run!" and then when they just stared at her, bewildered, "Fuck!  Run!  Bad shit coming!"

Description
Ada collapsed on the spartan cot she'd found in one of the rooms.  Along with the cot, there was an assortment of edible goods, and water.  The door didn't lock, but at least the room was clean.

She had immediately downed one of the bottles of water before settling on the cot.  The fever (she didn't know what else to call it) had gotten worse, if anything.  She let her eyes close, and was out like a light.

***

Jasper was being unusually quiet, walking with his head hanging low.  Andrew welcomed the silence, but was beginning to feel uneasy.  His traveling companion hadn't stricken him as the type to stop talking for any reason-- any reason save a bad one.

"Ey.  Why're you so quiet all of a sudden?"

Jasper very briefly looked up at Andrew and murmured something.

Andrew shrugged and kept walking.  What did he care how the man was feeling?

Both Andrew and Jasper perked up at the slap-slap of someone running on concrete.  They turned around in time to see a raven haired woman turn a corner and come running up behind them.

Confusion flashed briefly across her face at seeing the two men, before she yelled to them, "Run!" and then when they just stared at her, bewildered, "Fuck!  Run!  Bad shit coming!"