She collapsed at the bottom of the trail, at the edge of the ghost town. Dekka sat on Edilio and pressed down on the wound. The force of the blood was weaker now. She could almost hold the blood back now, not a good thing, no, because it meant he was almost finished, his brave heart almost done beating. Dekka looked up straight into the glittering eyes of a coyote. She could sense the others around her, closing in. Wary but sensing that a fresh meal was close at hand.

That's your solution? Have a cookie?' Astrid asked. 'No, my solution is to run down to the beach and hide out until this is all over,' Sam said. 'But a cookie never hurts.

You cant be trapped by other people you can only be trapped by your fear, defy and win!

Man, don't ever be sorry you don't want to kill someone.

You are now free to leave the FAYZ.

So many things I'm not, and so few things I am.

Fear was about possibilities. Not things that happened. Things that might.