Clementine:
"She's Clementine's friend." Haiden was the first to announce it, and then Troy rushed back into the room, grabbed a blanket, and handed it to me. I was hesitant, even though I didn't approve of her actions back in the North. Still, I wasn't sure if I could leave her out there like this, so I wrapped the blanket around her and helped her up. She instantly hugged me.
"They're going to kill me," she repeated, making me raise an eyebrow. She had turned around so her back was to my squadmates, who now stared at me in silence.
"Who? Who's going to kill you?" Troy asked from behind.
She broke the hug and turned to him, still clutching the blanket around herself.
"Get inside, it's too windy," I told her, feeling the cold dry my skin. We all went back in, and I locked the door. She sat on my bed, still crying and sniffling.
