She Has The Same Face, But She's Not Cassandra

Meanwhile with the others*
Doc's pov*
I stripped myself of my shirt and rung out the water from it as I continued to argue with Warren. "I don't care, we have to find 10k!" I shouted, turning to face the women. I heard a sigh escape her lips as she placed her hands on her hip and from this point I had knew to well I wasn't going to like the news. "We'll search until late evening but if we don't find him by then, I'm sorry..." she couldn't even finished as I stared up at her from the knee deep water. It was final, If I didn't find 10k anytime soon than I would have no choose by to leave the kid, my friend behind.

10k's pov *

We drove for miles down the dirt patched road, I sat staring out the window thinking about the others and if they were looking for me like I was for them.
It wasn't until we stopped just outside a near town called Burrville, we decided to stop in and check the place out but it seemed these people were already expecting us as we pulled up in the truck.
The place was run by a guy with the name of Tyler Burr, his way of running the place seemed to me at the least very risky after he explained to us about using Z's as salve labor. It came as a surprise to us while we first saw the truck was full of Z's and we hadn't a clue, but after the explanation it clear itself.

We were all given a quick tour of the area and offered drinks as those of the community stopped and greeted us. Sketchy finally had people to tell his stories to, of their fake adventures during the apocalypse. I stood in silence with a smile on my face, I sure did have a lot to say about the stories, but thanks to Sketchy, he told them all I was a mute and all I could do was sign but hardly any of these folk understood. After awhile I just gave up.

The small town seem like a nice place with people who obviously seemed to have no care, which quickly began to separate onto myself. I actually felt like I was finally enjoying myself for once throughout this whole day even if I couldn't 'speak'.

It wasn't until something caught my eye. I broke from my little alternate reality with Sketchy and Skeezy after making eye contact with a girl just across from us.
Something about the girl interested me and I could necessarily explain why, I could barely see her face for she was hidden away in the shadows beside one of the houses. I looked to Sketchy and Skeezy, seeing the two fully distracted with their conversation. I signed at the two con artists before sneaking off in the direction of the girl, but it seems that i wasn't sneaky enough because I heard Sketchy mumbled under his breath. "Looks like our boy's planning on losing his virginity after all, I did tell him we'd get him a one nighty while with us." Sketchy chuckled to Skeezy, I just rolled my eyes as I walked across to the house.

I watched the girl as she stared at me before turning around and began to disappear to the back of the house. I followed with curiosity, rounding the corner when all of a sudden I felt the sharp edge of a blade press against my neck.