Buckflower stood there looking around. Everyone was injured and covered in blood. She was seriously contemplating lighting the whole place off when it looked like we were gonna get overrun.
Buck looked down at her outfit… the only one completly absent of blood. She needed to get stronger to protect herself because she couldn’t count on everyone all the time. The bodies were being dragged outside, stripped of anything of worth and buried. She didn’t know most of them, however they had taught her one thing. That her previous occupation didn’t provide much to her currently.
When she was alone… She sat down… and wept…..