Island of the Damned » Places

         Jenga saw the men run, hidden by a electrical box in the yard. She almost was able to hit one of them with her pistol, but when she heard "I knew it!" She froze, and turned around. Haven had walked right up to the gun, picking it up to show that no one was holding onto it. Jengas face visibly darkened with anger and annoyance, seeing as the move was a very stupid one. She walked over to Haven, looking over to see Marc was just as angry as she was. Marc grabbed the gun, mumbling grumpily, "Give me that..." He looked it over while Jenga just stared at Haven, arms crossed. There was so many things she could say right now, but a piercing stare would do just fine to convey her point.

"I know this gun," Marcus growled, either still angry at Haven or angry at the fact that he knew the owner of the gun. "It's my friends... We need to go." He turned and started to walk away. Jenga continued to stare at Haven, calling out, "You know she's right..." Marc stopped and looked back, confused. It took Jenga a second to finally pull her eyes away from Haven, still angry. "We were very easy shots, if this was your friend then you know it's probably unlikely for him to miss," She looked at Marcus, who was still pissed. "Do you not think I know that?" Marc growled, taking a step forward. Jenga visibly tensed, her arm flexing for her gun. Marcus stopped, frowning. "I'm taking us out of here, but a different way then normal." With that he turned around and started to walk away. Jenga gave him a confused look, walking after him, glancing back to make sure Haven was still following. "And what way is that?"

Marc was starting to grab all the stuff out of the truck that he could. "There's some mountains not too far from here. We'll be safe if we can climb 'em." Jenag raised an eyebrow. "What about the naval base?" Marcus turned towards her. "The Naval base is on the other side of the mountains." The anger was gone, now a childish like look was in his eyes as he gave the girls a slight grin. "It'll take a while to get over them, they are some pretty large mountains, but there's tiny villages dotted all over them, and the trails aren't too steep, so it'll keep Havens leg from going through too much hell." Marcus handed Jenga and Haven some bags filled with stuff. With that he started to walk.