Snippet #2007741

Elizaveta had been standing by the door and watching Tommy and Mark, she again, wished she could simply tell the boy that they were not attempting to take Elena hostage, but she imagined he wouldn't listen to or understand her broken English. However, she made an attempt when he walked over with Danniella, and began yelling from her place in the doorframe of the supermarket "Take!"

Before pointing her hand not weilding a knife at Elena, to show he could go ahead and take Elena to whatever godforsaken little hole they called their home.


Adam:
He had finished his large and expansive drawing, and was now only making small final touches and amendments. He watched the scene below with mild interest, still stuck in a world of his own creation. He did not know that Elena was in the supermarket, but Tommy seemed pretty angry at something, he'd probably kill that drunken bus driver soon, which was not something that bothered Cur in the least.

He figured they had to eat that night, so he went down a ventilation shaft that led into the mattress store they lived in. And retrieved his wooden hunting bow, a leather quiver full of broad tipped arrows, along with a leather archery glove to protect his right hand and a hunting knife that he tucked into his belt. It was time to search for game, perhaps there would be a stray deer searching for food among the foggy town of Glenshire, or another Goose blinded by the mist and forced to touch down upon a roof of one of the numerous buildings.