Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170210035134/@comment-30225761-20170219012445

As Rep chases the mist, it sends a bit of itself I to the ground. Rabid sand crocs and skeletons burst out and attack him, followed by a harsh sandstorms.

Curly sees the sandstorm form in the distance, "should we hurry to the others?" She asks, "I would, but my legs are crushed"

Back with Ellie...

Anyone watching her could tell shes having a rather bad nightmare. (Within her dream) Ellie is crawling back from the man from before, "don't think you're free of me just yet, mutt. Now that you've been infected, your will is no longer yours. I shall drive you further from those you care about, I will make you do everything I command you to, and the best part is, you can't do a single thing about it. " he smiles sadistically, as he transforms into a red mist that attacks her. Ellie jolts awake screaming her lungs out begging for help and for him to stay away from her. She curls up, sobbing to herself