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“ atlanta [ .. ] ran with some group. now i’m scavenging for them. ” he examined the totaled vehicles around them. “ i got separated from the rest because of the herd. ”
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“Whole town , fifteen foot walks - reinforced by the best engineers and mechanics you can find in this shit hole of a country. ”
A careful glance to the other — “You ain't from here , sounds like you've travelled far. ”
“Twenty minutes , dog is trained to kill them — don't worry. ” And to listen for them , “This area is sweeped everyday , not often we get the infected out this close in the summer. Can usually smell ' em before we see ' em in the heat. ”
Hand may remain on his side arm , but Joel saw no reason to distrust the stranger —— that's nearly gotten him killed in the past. The older gentleman walks beside him , eyes forward — canine at his side.
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he offered a deliberate nod、 matching his companion's stride. trust did not come easily、 however、 digits remaining glued to the reassuring weight of his sidearm.
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an experience for which ’ 𝓉𝘳𝘢𝘶𝘮𝘢 ’ was a mere murmur. “ no [ .. ] i’m not here for that ———- i can still him、 see glenn in the back of my head. ”
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he chained his vision to his own、 forcing himself to scrutinize when every instinct prompted him to 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐞; it was a violation of his own s͟e͟n͟s͟e of safety、 ↓
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@restfulbeauty ͏͏͏
a theif [ .. ] i won’t judge you、 i’ve also taken things that don’t belong to me. to survive. pretty ironic for an ex–cop. &̲ flexible?
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