Jun 06, 2009 11:06
[She is lounging on a chaise on the deck, a huge drink beside her. How fabulous to finally be free of the lower decks! Showers, she'd missed showers. And real food, there was real food up here. And clothes... Deck 12 was different than she remembered.
She lifted one long leg to look at the shoes she'd scavanged, tilting her foot. She didn't mind at all.
There were other passengers. Lily and Renna had been clean of any red marks, unless they hid them in private spots. They'd make excellent zombies, except that they'd saved her and thus earned some small mercies.
She'd leave them for last.
Shayn stretched in the sunshine, smiled like a school girl, and day dreamed about a world on fire.]
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