Drake
I nodded as we followed Tegan and Jenna, walking at a somewhat fast pace. I followed their example, and took Alana's hand. I knew she would want as much comfort as possible.
Tegan
We found Sam on the streets, looking around with a puzzled look on his face. I sighed; at least he was safe, alive...
"Sam!" Jenna ran toward him, tentatively tackling him. I saw a glimmer of hunger in his gaze, but he managed to supress it.
"Are you all right?" I asked, coming up beside them.
"Yeah. Who hit me?"
"That would be Alana," Jenna snorted. I looked at her quizzically. She would have to tell me that story later...
