There was a large part of PJ that wondered if she’d been brought here just so she could be part of a battle. It seemed a few of them had arrived not long before all hell broke out. The night was mostly quiet, agents and people who worked on the base went back and forth but overall the night had quieted down. Everything still felt unreal. She’d heard about the battle at the village and the one person vanishing, although she didn’t completely understand it. From where she was standing at that moment she could see some of the houses that were simply rubble. Nothing left to them. There was the irry feeling to the air that told her that this still wasn’t close to the end.
Running a hand through her hair she started along the path by the pond looking out making sure that nothing was going to come out of the pond and make sure that anyone who was managing to get some sleep was hopefully able to do so in peace. The last thing PJ wanted was to make things worse for anyone so she managed to keep herself very quiet as she walked.