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13 “Ano??? Anong propesiya? Gago ka ba? Tatakas kami rito at maiiwan kang hayop ka. Kriminal ka, wala kang karapatang mabuhay. Buong buhay mo puro katarantaduhan ang ginawa mo, ngayong huling sandali mo na... gumawa ka ng matino. Saluhin mo na ang mga papasok na zombie. Bigyan mo kami ng sapat na oras para makatakas dun sa daanan sa may Itim na Nazareno.” At least they’ve calmed down a bit. I’m guessing that it’ll be 3 minutes or so before the door breaks. My “fight” with Carla left me weak and she has been carrying me on her shoulders since we fought. I look at her and I see that she has no blemishes and pimples... She does look quite dirty though. For a survivor with shelter, she’s VERY dirty. I don’t even know where she got all that dirt from; this church is really clean. She not

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