Snippet #1906588

Jenny put her foot on a trashcan, kicking it over as she leapt up onto the frame of a low wall that led her on to the roof of a coffee shop and she quickly ran across the roof toward the other side. The dogs were lost far behind her, unable to climb up without the trashcan she had knocked over. Fortune, it would seem, was in her favor for the moment. "Four bullets," Jenny whispered under her breath as she jumped down from the far side of the roof, grabbing a cord hanging off of the building to slow down her fall.

Her land left her in the pathway of Sammie, only a few meters ahead of where the woman was looking. Jenny's eyes slowly glanced up as she calculated. This city seemed more dangerous than she had originally given it credit for, and this girl looked like she was managing to survive in this environment. From what Jenny could tell, it didn't even seem like the creatures had gotten close to her.

"I am...Subject," She paused, "No, it would be easier for you to call me Jenny. You will allow me to accompany you, is that acceptable?" Jenny was strange, but looked rather helpless in her near defenseless state. She rethought her wording, "I would really like some help, please."