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Arran smiled back at the girl, "Its alright, I'm Sergeant Arran Jacobs, but I like people to just call me Arran, what's your name?"Asked Arran before he shook his head at the question, "I'm sorry, I could help you find her I suppose, do you remember where you last saw her?"Asked Arran as he stood up, "Poor girl, her mother's probably dead with whats going on now..."thought Arran feeling sorry for the girl before he lowered his pistol as he noticed that the man who just walked through the door wasn't like the creatures he had just killed, "I'm sorry but I'm not taking any chances with whats going on...."said Arran as he holstered his pistol, sighing, he rubbed the back of his hand, "Well recently there has been this disease spreading causing both animals and humans to go wild and attack which causes the disease to spread....that's all I know right now...they're just like zombies in movies..."said Arran shaking his head before continuing "Unfortunately, you just missed the evacuation vehicles...they must be out of the city by now"Said Arran before his attention was caught by a man's voice from in a cell.

Arran looked over at the cell as he saw the man trying to get him to open the cell doors before slumping against the wall, he walked over to the cell and grabbed a clipboard of the nearby desk, "Tyson Rivers, 23 years of age, sentenced to death by lethal injection...blah blah blah..."Said Arran reading the prisoner report before throwing to his side, "Look, I really don't care what you did or why you did it but....I really don't want a trapped man to die on my conscience..."Said Arran as he fetched a key from the draw within the desk and unlocked the cell, pulling the door aside, he gestured to the man that he was free to go, "I'm not heartless though...if you want, there's a spare pistol in my office over there in the top draw...take it if you want but try anything I don't like and being in that cell will be the least of your worries..."Said Arran as he pointed to his office, "Criminal or not....I'm not leaving a man to die...that would make me worse than whatever he did to deserve a death sentence besides...I've got more important matters on my hands than some criminal..."thought Arran.

Arran put a hand on the girl's shoulder and smiled warmly, "His name is Tyson...unfortunately Mr Rivers made some bad decisions and got himself in trouble but right now I think he deserves a second chance..."said Arran before looking at the door to the armory, it was usually locked, so he assumed it still was but there wasn't much point, he assumed there wouldn't really be much left in there considering the other officers were in there before they left, "Well its worth a look..."said Arran thinking out-loud before looking back at the small girl, "There's a good chance her mother is dead or sick like a lot of the others...but I'll help her look, she's too young to wander around by herself...especially with what's going on now..."thought Arran before patting the girl's head, "Don't worry, I'll help you find your mother...but we have to wait a little while before we can look...I'm sorry Miss...but I'd like to make sure I haven't forgotten anything, Okay?"asked Arran before turning to the man who had entered the station just moments before, "I'm Sergeant Jacobs but you can call me Arran....I'm sorry I don't know much more about the situation right now...if you want, you're welcome to follow me but I'm going to help this girl find her mother before I even try to leave...You're welcome to follow as well Tyson...Like I said, I don't care what caused you to end up in jail"said Arran as he glanced over his shoulder at the criminal.