Kim Stewart
Kim stood the nervous of the large man as he got up to sitting position and began to speak. She thought of the situation logically. he was hurt, she had a weapon, easily taken care of. On the other hand, monster almost as scary as hers roaming stronger than them both... She needed him. She gripped the stun baton and took a step back so she had time to evade in case her attacked.
"Monsters... There, killing, ones in black with claws... And I think I heard a doggy too." she replied as the baton crackled.
Her fear of the unknown was set aside in determination of protection from this man. She also did not know the way around the place so he was in fact her life line. He seemed to be off guard by here presence, calling her a subbies. She pondered the slang word. Subject. Yes, she was, it offended her a little. Little time to have feelings hurt though. So she turned around to show her letter of the cell block on the back of her shirt. She could not remember what cell block they were in now. It was silent, very little gunshots left, the monsters were winning.
She shivered turning back around, "Are... you all right?" she asked still keeping her self at the ready, her fear increasing as well as her blood pressure.