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Zack started firing into the mob of shadow hunters that started to advnced into the light. the bullets and light drove them back, but they were getting braver each time. "This is so not good" Zack said out loud. he quickly assesed who was in the room with him. "Fillup, Sarge, Spencer and me. we are screwballed." he muttered.

Kimmi snorted. "Taking care of each other is most important." She admonished. She saw one of the gunners that had stayed with the camp just in case. She waved him over and told him to get Kay a new shirt. She finished cleaning the wound on her arm and moved to the ones on her back. "This thing is a goner I'm afraid. I couldn't sew that up if my life depended on it." She muttered. Rather than waiting for Kay to try and take it off she simply grabbed two sides of the shredded cloth and yanked. It gave easily, practically falling apart. She continued to clean the wounds on Kay's back as though nothing had happened. "Is anyone else hurt?" She asked as she worked.

Kimmi frowned and kicked the jacket farther out of reach. "Smoking is bad for you." She admonished. "I'm gonna have to stitch these. I can use the numbing cream so you don't feel it" She muttered as she grabbed it and started rubbing it where she would need to stitch. She pulled a needle out of it's sealed package and threaded it. "By the way, things got kind of crazy so I didn't get a chance to say this earlier........Thank you. For saving me. For saving Gracie. And for understanding." She didn't add that she was referring to her brother. She didn't think it really needed to be said.

Kimmi rolled her eyes as she quickly stitched Kay up. "What are you going to do after all this is over?" She asked. She was wondering the same thing about herself.

Kimmi paused in her sewing. She resumed quickly. "Spencer can't be alive if we want the infection fully gone afterwards." She said softly. They weren't just brother and sister, they were twins. He was older by 5 minutes and so always called her his little sister. "Before the infection we rarely were apart." The indication was clear. She was just a little more honest about it than Kay had been.

Kimmi shook her head. "He's been gone along time. He was visiting a relative in the city where it first broke out. Deep down I always knew I wouldn't find him alive." She frowned, in truth she herself had never planned to be alive this long. That was why she had agreed to be a scout and why she was so reckless. Something always kept her alive though. She supposed it was the thought of not being around to help her friends when they needed her. "I'm tired Kay. I can't keep up much longer." She said softly. Her reasons for staying alive every time were getting harder and harder to remember. Knowing Spencer was what he was now just took away a big reason to keep up.

A memory flashed in Kimmi's mind and she shoved it away. She didn't want to think about that. Kimmi snorted at Kay's comment about knowing what she meant. "I had a feeling you had the same plan." She said with a slight smirk as she moved to stitch her arm, done with her back. "It's kinda nice having someone who doesn't expect me to be sunshine all the time. It's a nice break."