[Jenny's finally made her way to the Fun house, part of her face has disintegrated, leaving hard red muscle behind and the loss of sight in her left eye. She doesn't look very upset by the whole thing, in fact she's ripped apart her jacket and is tying it around her face where the flesh has come off.
Out of her good eye she spots Cade and shoulders her pack again, looking back at the fog.]
Don't go back, no matter what you hear or think is back there. It's dead.
[She grabs his arm and starts pushing forward, Looking for an exit or anything that can get them out of there.]
Re: FUNHOUSE
Out of her good eye she spots Cade and shoulders her pack again, looking back at the fog.]
Don't go back, no matter what you hear or think is back there. It's dead.
[She grabs his arm and starts pushing forward, Looking for an exit or anything that can get them out of there.]