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"What's happening?" asks Bina.

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>Amie: NAUGHT DELIVERY FOR A CERTAIN "BINA OR KENDRA"? SIGN HERE PLEASE!


"We're about to have company!" says Elizabeth, through gritted teeth. "Kendra? Get something to block the door."

"But - the generators-"

"We're about to be drowning in zombies! Hope your sister has enough of a head start to get through the door!"

"What-"

"Go!"

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>Chaos: Arrive/happen.


Everything begins to unravel. Kendra runs, Castillo and Emmie start shouting and behind her Bina hears a whistle.

It's quiet, barely audible over the two remaining generators, and despite the fact she's never heard it before, it is intimately familiar.



It hits something inside her like a truck.



"Oh holy shit - shoot him!"

"What?"

"Shoot him now!"



"He just called his dog!"