[Emo time! Since everyone is so gloomy]
Samuel sat inside the hold of the Carrier, drained. They were somewhat safe noe, and they were waiting for...whatever. He couldn't make himself do anything. His crossbow was placed on the ground next to him.
He pulled the picture of his family out of his back pocket. Sarah with her cherry-red hair and Marlene smiling, sitting next to her mother. They sat on a red blanket, in a meadow. Samuel smiled at the picture. He hadn't thought about it much these last two days, but the need to be with them was unbearable.
A tear fell on the smooth picture. Then he saw Chris walking into the hold, coming out of the front of the plane, with Andy, and Zapp trailing behind her. He stuffed the picture in his pocket again and faced them.