@VagabondCrook Bloody fingers dip into water. Than her entire hand. Spencer tried to scrub at the gore that’s built up beneath her fingernails as well. This while routine was quite familiar. The risk of being out in the open, exposed evident yet she continued on like she always did.

She was on her knees, leaning over the creek. She had just narrowly escaped a horde of the dead back near some quaint country store.

Continuing to scrub her hands, she begun splashing some water on her forearms.