Naomi

You have been walking down the bunker halls for what seems like miles. Naomi skips cheerfully beside you even in the midsts of vicera and the dismembered husks of those that came before you tiptoe down the hall, blood and shadows stain the wall, mama's sleeps with daddies head, something ahead wants you dead~ She looks up at you with an eerie smile why dont you ever sing with me? an unearthly growl escapes the distant shadows ahead of you, she giggles with a wave you're toast.