Looking around the giant bus, there stands two NEAFIES, a boy and a girl with westerners pointing guns at them. I would love the say I didn't know who they were, but of course I did. They were two of my very few friends when I was in the NEAF, Gracie and Jasper. Nina nudges my side as if saying lets go get them because she was friends with them also. Looking from her to Carter, I mentally ask him if it's alright. But between you and me, even if he says no, I'm still gonna help them anyway.
