You know how they say you can't break an omelet without breaking a few eggs?
Well, sometimes you can't abduct a catatonic girl without setting fire to a women's shelter?
Oh god I'm going to hell for that.
It wasn't a serious fire. But it was a grease fire. So I guess it was kind of serious but I mean no one was hurt.
Except the shelter. I mean, the kitchen was pretty damaged, but it's still standing and all.
Don't you judge me.
I grabbed Ten and ran when I had the chance.
And guess what? Guess fucking what?
Those things? With dead eyes that used to be men?
Yeah. Two of them decided to attack at that point. So I ran and let the cops handle them.
God damnit. I am so going to hell.
But I have maybeTen.
She's still not responding, but she'll eat when food is put in front of her. I still have to clean her and stuff, which I sort of got used to helping Alison, so there's that.
No clue what to do from here. But it's a start.