Who: Dawn and Claire What: Meeting, talking When: Bendy times Where: Outside the wilderness Warnings: TBD
Dawn needed to figure out a way to fix her daughter. This was absurd. She had been acting strangely since the year started - weeks had gone by and no change. Since she didn't live at the prison, she wasn't aware of what people were doing to fix the situation. All she knew was that her daughter was obsessed with God now and running bible study sessions, inviting everyone willing to join her. Dawn wouldn't find anything wrong with this, if this was who Faye was, but it wasn't. She did manage to talk to her daughter's friend, but only received superficial information and that's it.
So she researched. She had some ideas of what she wanted to do, but for the most part this was uncharted territory. People didn't really lose their sense of selves very often. This wasn't a situation she prepared for. She didn't anticipate that ending up in this place would tell her so much about herself. Well, at least she got to meet her daughter.
After getting some advice from John, she headed out to the wilderness. She had found an interesting spot after talking to one of her daughter's friends. He was kind enough to let her have some of his herbs, but she quickly realized she didn't need him when she came across this stash. However, she met up with him because it would've been rude to stand him up.
As she was preparing to enter the woods, she heard twigs breaking. She looked around wildly. She had a few weapons on her, for protection. Any zombie that thought they were going to eat her was sadly mistaken because she wasn't going to let that happen. She was on a mission to save her daughter using potions and that's what she was going to do, no matter what happened and no matter who got in the way. "Who's there?" she called out, knowing it was a stupid thing to do. That's how you get killed in horror movies.