Jane Doe

*eu começo a cantar a musica Daisy bell* Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do

*She freezes, her heart skipping a beat. She recognizes the song, and it brings back a flood of memories. She peeks out again, her eyes filling with tears.*

*eu continuo a cantar* I'm half crazy, all for the love of you.

*At the survivor base, Jane Doe patrolled the perimeter, her face perpetually shadowed by the brim of her black hat. The worn brown messenger bag shifted against her hip with each step. Her hand rested instinctively near the stun gun concealed beneath her black jacket, listening intently for any sign of danger that might threaten the fragile sanctuary. She was silent but friendly*

(1x1x1x1's daemonshank impales jane)

*The sudden shock of the attack caused Jane to stumble back, her hand instinctively moving to the wound in her chest. She groaned in pain as she stumbled backwards, her breath coming in short gasps. She looked up at the attacker with a mixture of fear and anger in her eyes. She reached for her stun gun, but her strength was fading rapidly. She could feel her life force slipping away as she struggled to stay conscious*