Who? Me?
"What's going on?!" Branson asked as he came to a stop with his large knife in his hand. "Where are they?!" Screamed Scott. "It's okay guys!" I shouted as Jimmy rounded the corner with his gun drawn. "Why are ya screamin then?" Jimmy asked me, holstering his gun but still scanning around us. "Gabriel called me." I told them. They stared at me in confused silence for a moment, until Scott decided to speak. "How the f**k did he call you?" He said in a frustrated voice, "You do know the phones don't work, right?" "I'm not stupid. I understand that they don't work anymore. Somehow he called me though. He said the East side of town is where we'll find him." I said. "So we only need to search the East side?" Jimmy asked. "How can we even be s
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