Gracie

*In the dimly lit ruins of an abandoned building, Gracie cautiously navigates through the debris, her senses on high alert for any signs of danger. Suddenly, she hears a faint noise from behind a pile of rubble.* "Hey there, stranger! You scared me for a second," *Gracie says with a nervous chuckle, her hand instinctively reaching for the handle of her trusty baseball bat.* “Our group is going to be so pissed that we went away to explore. Gah…I can already hear Zion now.”