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Giving a loud groan from how exhausted she was, Whitney walked inland towards the trees hopeful to find civilization. Even if there was none it would be better to start getting a small camp set up sooner rather than later. 

Her violin instructor was the only one she felt comfortable around. Mr. Hart was a younger and nicer man than her regular school studies teacher. He made the lessons fun and was impressed by how quickly Whitney picked up the Violin.))

“I’m so proud...”

“We really need to get drunk.” Whitney mumbled, as she kicked her shoes off.

Wendy had taken Ben to the park like they almost always did every Saturday. The house was quiet and kept immaculately clean. On the other hand the back porch was full of sound. It had been far too long since she's touched her violin. Pulling the bow across the string in precise movements, she tried her best to remember note after note of the only song she remembered how to play. Small droplet of salty tears plopped onto the smooth wood of the violin as she played.

{I was wondering since both Whitney and Morrow are inactive if I'd be alright for me to take over roleplaying Ben?}

Go to the link if you read witch Docter! I don't have time right now to read all of it!