"Someone needs to, I need some good minds to help keep me grounded and my head leveled to everything we're going through." Tom pulled his coat in close to help keep himself warm, and he looked towards the fencing around the school, it was bitter cold and damp from the snow that had melted.

He rubbed his hands together for warmth, and he knew she was right, but how to turn down the masses who were looking for warmth and safety proved to be a weakness of Tom's. "He's the one with the kid about Matt's age, I'll try to talk with him." Little does he know Rick would be the type of man to close the door to anymore new comers.

"I've got no problems there, at least it will give the idea that we're working to make them feel much more welcomed. We're also going to need to see about more supplies, and to plan to turn the football field into a garden."