I looked upon the broken buildings, almost in tears. Nothing was going my way! I looked at Molly, who also sat there, looking calmly over the smokey, but placid scenery. She seemed dead, as she blankly stared at the horizon. I was sure seeing something like this was extremely painful for a traveling girl like herself. I hadn't ever even seen Fandora, and I understood that it was a lost. What could have caused this.
"Molly? Are you Ok?" I asked stupidly, knowing that I had basically stirred her even more than she already was.
"Klarsey... Not now." She slowly replied, keeping a calm and straight face. Tears had welled up in her eyes now, like an overflowing dam, just about to blow. "Just let me be.
"But Mol..."
She jumped up, first tackling me to the ground, then taking her wrist and held it to my throught, choking me down. "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT THIS MEANS!!! IT MEANS WERE SCREWED!!! DEAD, KLARSEY... DEAD!!!" She then released me, and as I gasped for air, I heard her, crying. She punched the ground, causing her knuckle to bleed, and cried. "I just thought this may be a chance, to survive." She gasped out. She then hit her head on the ground, and screamed. Bloody Murder, High Pitched, scream.
I didn't know what to say. She was right, we were dead. There was no way we would ever find hiding in Fandora. It was a garbage heap. All of the buildings, from what we could tell, were giant piles of rubble, all smashed into a giant pile. Then, too add to that, piles of bodies are scattered everywhere. Body upon body, stacked high like a dead skyscraper. I sat, looking at it. It looked as if somebody had nuked it, like those pictures of hiroshima. The only difference was...
THE BODIES!!! They were stacked up. But that means, somebody had to have stacked them. I looked at Molly, who was now lying on the ground, slapping herself like a lunitic. "Molly," I said, jeering her on, "I think we may have a chance."
"How Klarsey?" She replied, still sulking pretty heavily.
"I think there are people down there." I told her. I didn't explain why, but I figured she wouldn't listen to me anyways.
"And what makes you think that."
"Survivors Intuition." I told her. I then grabbed one of her arms and picked her up. "Howabout we don't jump to assumptions and check it out."
"Klarsey, Your an idiot."
"I'm not an idiot. Just let me show you." I acted like I knew something. I mean, Molly still thought I was from Fandora.
"Ok Klarsey. But if your wrong..."
"Trust me, I won't be." I then helped her to her feet, and we walked to Fandora.
