Missy panted back sobs of pain as she half ran half limped to the warehouses. she passed maybe about 20 of them before coming to a stop, she breathed in then pounded on the door. after a few minutes someone came to it with a machine gun. he lowered it and smiled which faltered when Missy collapsed on the floor in front of him, "Missy!" he leaned down a helped her up, "hey Derek, long time on see." she said before loosing consciousness. he looked to kaleb, Sam, and Anna, then nodded, "you must be friends, come this way." he said dragging Missy into the warehouse, once in about 200 people came into view, all silent. they stared with cold stoned faces, all wearing different colors, the faction less.