Jules glared at him. "I said no moving for you!" She yelled angry that no one seemed to listen to her.

Trish smiled at him. "That's MR. Shanks. Hey do you want to go help me find him a good spot to sleep?"

Carl nods. "He's like you."

Miles pants. "But I helped you!"

Martin holds her. "Please don't die on me..."

Trish looked down at him. "How so?... Oh wait yeah..." She said faceplaming herself.

Jules glared at him. "And I helped you, now you're going to make me helping you pointless."

Brenda shakes a little. "I'll try not to..." She was really cold and her skin that was showing was getting pale.

Martin was afraid. "TRISH!" He calls

Carl smiles. "I like him." He hears Martins tell.

Miles glares at her. "If I had a gun you would not have to worry."

Trish felt scared for the first time in a while. She left Carl behind and ran to Martin. "What's wrong?" She asked bending down panting.

Andrew saw Trish running scared towards where Brenda was. "Brenda..." He muttered and started running towards them.

Jules stood up again. "Well boo hoo. You should have asked for one." She said opening the door and leaving.

Miles follows. "You would have given me one?

Martin was crying. "She needs help!"

Carl walks over to Shanks. "I'm Carl."

"I wouldn't but Andrew might have." She said walking out the door.

Trish touched Martin's shoulder and pulled him away from Brenda a bit. "I don't know how..."

Andrew got then and knelt down next to Brenda picking her up carefully. "No... You hang in there, Brens." He said into her hair as he stood up and carried her toward the bus. "Martin! Get a blanket!" He yelled as he listened for Brenda's shallow breathing.

Martin cried as he grabs the blanket. "Here."

Carl looks Shanks over. "Follow me, I will get you a place to sleep." He takes Shanks hand a leads him inside the prison to an empy cell. "You can sleep here."

Miles looks at her. "The young man? He would have a gun?"

Andrew put Brenda down carefully on a bench and tucked her in. "Thanks Martin." He felt Brenda's forehead she was icy cold.

Jules shook her head. "Heck yeah." She turned to walk around the building to get to the heli.

Miles shudders. "The last time I saw one of those it was getting away from me, leaving me for dead."

Martin was shaking. "IS she dying?"