Lynna turned to greet the top dwellers then froze, her mouth opening slightly at the last person to enter. Instinctively, she moved closer to Misty.
The fourth top dweller came in last, his dark eyes wary and distrustful as he looked around at the others. He said nothing, rain dripping down his ebony skin and his tangled black hair that hung to his shoulders. Silvery cars covered his muscled torso, and he stood nearly as tall as their captors and perhaps a little wider. This man... he wore no skulls and bones, only a ragged pair of what looked like animal hide trousars, but he was a beast!
"So, how are we looking on an escape plan?" Jonah grunted, sitting next to Matthias. "It's pouring rain, we have one man who can't hardly move, and two more that aren't much help."
Lynna snapped herself back to the presence and forced her eyes away from the chest- er, man - in the corner. "If we can put together some kind of skid, Mathias can lay on it, and we can drag him to shelter." She looked at the other top dwellers. "There is shelter near here, right?"