«We Could be Heroes»

Tayn stood quietly at the back of the group eyeing every one, how could she be sure that these were her friends and not just more shapeshifters.
 
(Graveyard brigade)

Tom followed Crow and Adelaide, his hands in his pockets. "Gosh, I... can't think to what would have caused all that, but I feel it's all my fault somehows." He said, shaking his head.
 
Though she was curious about what was going on she seemed to be completely still inside. Like her emotions had just turned off. Tayn glanced over at Ash wondering if it could really be her, and then turned back to staring at the floor. How could she believe that any of them were who they should be.
 
(Graveyard brigade)

Tom followed Crow and Adelaide, his hands in his pockets. "Gosh, I... can't think to what would have caused all that, but I feel it's all my fault somehows." He said, shaking his head.
Crow turned around to look at Tom. "I... I don't think it's anyone's fault." he said quietly, thinking about the lady's face when she had saw Leona.
 
Tayn looked at the group they all seemed unsure if they should all go in or just one at a time and if so who was going to be first. She stepped forward and went through the door.
 
The masked guard followed suit, fingering the brass handle and swinging the door open. "The... 'heroes,' sir." He said.

Gage's eyes widened as they entered the room. Impossible. A sun room this deep underground? But that it was. The ceiling rose to a dome, plants hanging from the structural skeleton.
 
Crow turned around to look at Tom. "I... I don't think it's anyone's fault." he said quietly, thinking about the lady's face when she had saw Leona.
"I don' know." He said as he sauntered along. "She was at a feun'real. Maybe it was jest a bad time... she seemed like she wanted the kid." He kicked a crumpled can, and it skittered down the street.
 
The masked guard followed suit, fingering the brass handle and swinging the door open. "The... 'heroes,' sir." He said.

Gage's eyes widened as they entered the room. Impossible. A sun room this deep underground? But that it was. The ceiling rose to a dome, plants hanging from the structural skeleton.
Sammy followed the others, unsure what to think of all this. She squinted up at the ceiling and glanced quickly at the rest of the group. I wonder why that interrogator was asking about some dead person... unless....... She stared intently at Gage, as if silently asking for an answer.
 

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