Room 217, Thursday before classes

[fantastic_torch]

Johnny was pacing back and forth, pensive and thoughtful as he considered the creatures outside. It would be easy: he could torch them. All of them. The stench might be upsetting but that was little worry if Fandom became zombie free. Seriously. He was lacking in the torching things department and zombies are dead. They'd hardly feel a thing and be

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[walks_two_paths]

Savannah had only gone down to make sure her mom was okay before coming back to the room. Her face was pale and her eyes wider than usual when she came back into the room.

She tried to smile at Johnny, but it never quite reached her eyes. Swallowing hard, she went to their window to look out and see if she could see anything.

However, it wasn't long before staring out the window led to tears filling her eyes and spilling over.

She had listened to a download of last night's radio and managed to keep herself pulled together up until now.

[walks_two_paths]

Savannah frowned at him. "Don't say that," she said quietly.

[fantastic_torch]

"I know, I'm sorry. It's just that bad stuff happens here and next month is graduation..." the rest went unspoken.

[walks_two_paths]

She stroked his cheek. "And I could be in just as much danger or probably more anywhere else."

[fantastic_torch]

He nodded, seeming to agree. But he felt she was safest with him.

Johnny bent head and kissed her brow. "Fandom is Fandom, right? We just have to wait it out."