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Christian Walker.

Through the window Christian could hear every one saying they were mutants and he saw their faces and took pictures of them. One of them was quite familiar...she went by Phoenix he slightly remembered her from some of the files he hacked. Two people came from behind him Christian turned around quite aggravated at the fact that so many people were coming to this window. There was a girl mid-back white hair that is braided in the middle and loose at the ends. She had white eyes. Something that stood out a lot was how tall she was for sure. There was also a man with white hair, yellow piercing eyes, and a scar that went right through one of them.

He recognized one of them, she went by...Infected, Infection, Infectious something like that... He decided to make an alias for himself...a nice person who got sick would do just fine..."Oh hello..." he whispered. "Are you here for the safe house as well?" He asked already knowing the answer. "I tried getting their attention but I have a horrible sore throat in this cold weather so they couldn't hear me." He stated lying perfectly a skill he picked up at a young age.