You wake up on the floor with a pounding headache and the sensation of knowing time has passed, like having slept through a long car or plane ride. For some of the population of the school this may be what normally happens on a Saturday evening, but there are several factors to consider here.
1. This is definitely not the Pavilion.
2. Getting up
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". . . I feel like I'm inside a pinball machine." There isn't much choice, though, and he definitely doesn't feel like sticking around here. "But I guess that's the only place to go."
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He'd offer Sarah his jacket if it too weren't covered in gucky-muck. Somehow, he doesn't think that would help much.
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So we're back to the not talking, then, Sar.
Awesome.
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Heading into towards the light puts them in what Allison suspects is a petting zoo of some kind, but there are no animals and a lot of empty cages; she's not sure if that's a blessing or not, considering the track record here. There's nothing outright RAARRGGG EAT YOUR FACE OFF though so that's. Something. The noises coming from the trees, however, don't help with that. At all ( ... )
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He's pretty sure he spotted a petting zoo in his wandering around the park earlier; he's also pretty sure there were actual animals there and none of them were, probably, carnivorous. For whatever that's worth, once he looks down and sees what Allison's pointing out. ". . . I don't think I wanna know what that blood's from." Or who. Please, not who.
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He fights the urge to be sick, because...well, really. That won't help anyone, will it? "Why don't we uh.." he makes a vague wave somewhere towards the left of there. "Why don't we go that way. Okay?"
Please?
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And it's definitely nothing you want to 'pet' in a petting zoo, she's fairly fucking certain. Then she hears the painful sound of metallic joints rending, and a snarl from behind them. When she straightens up, she glances over her shoulder. "That way sounds good. And fast."
Because two great cats with button eyes and sticky blood on their shiny-bright jaws came loping out of the woods in front of them. Maybe they're guarding their goat-kill from earlier. Maybe they're hoping to add to it. Either way, Sarah's not looking to find out. She grabs at Sam's wrist. "Come on!"
Running? Yes? That sounds fantastic, doesn't it?
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Since Sarah's got Sam, Allison makes a desperate grab for Ben. Running time sounds like an excellent plan.
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When Allison grabs for him he snaps out of it and snatches her hand, dashing off with her in whatever direction Sarah and Sam are headed. Hopefully nowhere where there will suddenly turn out to be more lions.
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Metallicy animals. That's just GREAT.
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"Yeah, c'mon, this way--shit, don't look back, okay?" She calls that, hoping they hear her. Looking back is an excellent way to trip, Sarah is pretty sure, and moreover she doesn't want to know how close those things are.
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