Escape

[Sarah]

^ (aww )

Layla looked around with slight panic... I can't touch these things......she could feel herself about to hyperventilate, then stuffed her hand in her pocket, took some gum out and stuffed it into her mouth...it tasted gross but she calmed down immediately.

[Daz]

"Lets just see what we can find, huh?" I ask her walking over to the cuboards, pulling them hard so they jerk open with a cloud of dust and sand.. "hmmm.." I wave it from my face, coughing a little..

[Sarah]

She jumps back from the dust, then gives a little giggle when they all stare...'ummm...allergic...'

[Daz]

"Allergic to dust and sand?" I smirk back at her.. "It makes everyone sneeze and cough.." My shoulders shrug a little as I turn back, peering into the darkness of the cubboards shelves.. I pull out an old rag of a towel and hold it by my finger tips. A pair of disguarded goggles and swimshorts fall out.. sandy and worn. Ew.
I look to see if theres anything else but the best I can find is a few leaflets and postcards that seem to have been collected from around here. I shuve them back, not bothering to read what they have to say. They wont help us in the slightest.

[Sarah]

She uneasily moves to the other side of the room, and sits down on a table which she dusts with a tissue first. 'You shouldn't touch those things...dunno where theyve been'

[Daz]

"Yuh... I try not to think about it, yknow?" I roll my eyes shuving it all back in and cramming the doors closed again... "I suppose we'll have to go without blankets for now.. Maybe tomorrow I can find some in town or whatever. I suppose a couple of towels will do."

[Sarah]

'Im alright...i dont need one..its hot anyway....' she lies, sitting down on a bed that looks the cleanest... wow this is harder than i thought

[Daz]

I nod a little laying down on the one closest to me.

[Sarah]

(now what? )

She lays down very stiffly...squirming slightly... germs everywhere..atleast the earth is pure and clean

[Daz]

(lets pause for now )