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1/9/2016 5:49:42 PM
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"The kid?"
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"NO... NO. WHERE IS HE..."
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"WHO"
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"THE DAMN KID..."
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"SO?"
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[b]he nods toward the pit full of rats[/b]
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"OH GOD"
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[b]he holds Willow back, not letting her see into the pit, and looks down. You see him turn around with a tear in his eye as he drops a live grenade into the pit, walking toward you[/b]
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"Oh god..."
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[b]he nods, a single bloody tear streaming down his face. He holds a tiny skull[/b]
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"Oh no...."
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[b]he nods and tries to hug her, keeping the mask on our of pure fear for what would happen. [/b]
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[b]She breaks down crying[/b] "It's my fault!"
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[b]he hugs her tightly, slowly rocking back and forth.[/b] "shhhh. It was me... It's always me. I didn't protect him.." [b]he wispers[/b]
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"I didn't take the bloody thing!"
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"Shhhh And I didn't protect him..."
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[b]She cries even harder[/b]
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[b]he hugs tighter[/b]
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[b]She keeps crying[/b]
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[b]he picks her up and carries her back to the barrows, sitting her on a scavenged hospital bed[/b] "I... I'm sorry..."
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"IT'S ALL MY FAULT!"
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"Shhhh, no, it's on me. I'll be right back." [b]he walks out to find Caroline [/b]
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[b]She sits against a dune[/b]
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[b]he rubs the back of his neck as he approaches her[/b] "Heeeeeeyy Carrie, can y-" [b]willows gut-wrenching sobs can be heard from outside [/b] "Yeah...."
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"Oh no..."
