Snippet #2485610

Hearing Jeremiah ranting as she entered their current home made Victory furrow her eyebrows in confusion, "Jeremiah, What are you talking about?" She asked, her soft voice filling the room as she dropped some grocery bags. It was all nonperishable for when they were running, "Is Danny back? He was supposed to get food for today." She waited for the answer but the look on her friends face told her that he wasnt, not yet at least. "Open one of the Power Bar boxes but dont yet to many we need them for when this place isnt safe anymore." She sighed deeply, running her gloved hand through her dark hair she looked at Evie's wet hair. "Is there any hot water left?" She asked, the bruises on her body were fresh though no one ever asked why she had them. It was a pretty accepted fact that if Victory came home with wounds it was caused by her accidentally sending people into a frenzy.

"Also, does anyone need clothes? If im going to get them I want to get them tomorrow so I can stay off the streets, for awhile." She continued as she started heading toward the bathroom. Her dark hair swinging between her shoulder blades. "When Danny gets in, tell him I would like us to stay inside except for emergencies. We've been here too long, im worried."