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located in NORTH AMERICA, a part of TO LIVE ANOTHER DAY, one of the many universes on RPG.

NORTH AMERICA

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Character Portrait: Willow Haven Character Portrait: Thomas Shaw Character Portrait: Erin Hart Character Portrait: Roy Jeffries Character Portrait: Oliver Moore Character Portrait: Shay Arnell
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{ Erin Hart }

The movement in the RV told her that she wasn’t the only one awake anymore. How long had she just been lying there doing nothing now? She’d been thinking so much about everything that she hadn’t even noticed the apple that now lay beside her. Erin sat up and reached out for it, wondering if it was really there or not. When her hand grabbed the fruit, she stopped. She hadn’t even seen who had distributed them. It was rude not to say thank you and she appreciated it, she just wanted to thank whoever got them. Erin wasn’t all the hungry yet, she supposed she still had a bit of time before the fruit went bad. She put it in her backpack and decided that it’d be better to eat when she actually felt hungry, rather than eating just for the sake of it.

Shouting from the outside of the RV reminds Erin that whether to eat an apple or not is her biggest problem. A blur of moment rushed through the vehicle, it shook a little. Erin couldn’t even figure out who had shout out of the door so quickly. She jumps to her feet, assuming that the Sick were out there, attacking them. Grabbing her baseball bat that she had ever so carelessly hammered nails into a long time ago, she gripped it tight. It was clear to her that she was the only one in the vehicle now
save for the little kid in the back.

Just a moment later, Erin heard some sort of talking and then Oliver entered the RV again with a bag, setting it down on the table. She lowered the baseball bat and put it down, realising now that it wasn’t an attack of some sort. Erin felt kind of silly for making such an assumption, she chuckled to herself. Jumping to the worst case scenario was something she did too often. She grabbed her backpack and exited the RV, just wanting to get some fresh air for a bit. Upon standing outside, she was greeted by the morning sun. There was some sort of commotion going on amongst the others, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to get involved. Hell, she wasn’t sure if she even could get involved, everyone always saw her as a ‘kid’ and would tell her to stay out of things, these people could be the same, she didn't know yet. It was one of the reasons why she missed her dad, he didn’t care that she was too young to be swinging at the Sick, and he made sure she could defend herself in case he ever couldn’t help her.

Erin simply watched the others, Willow seemed to be injured and Shay was fussing over her. She wondered what had happened, where Willow had gone to have been hurt. "SHAW! ROY! Get your asses over here and help!" Shay was yelling. Erin grew concerned that all this noise was going to attract some unwanted attention from either the Sick, or other desperate survivors. She hadn’t been called to help so she stayed where she was, looking at the horizon of a world she no longer knew.