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The building stood silent and clouded with dust after the explosion. Evidently, the mutants from the surrounding areas heard the blast, and began staggering towards the store. DJ coughed and groaned, as he opened his eyes. He gritted his teeth, as he moved his legs under the rubble that had fallen on top of him, and he was able to pull his legs free. Slowly, he got to his feet, and moved his joints. Seemingly, he didn’t feel anything broken, and he seemed to be okay. Deeply, he sighed a sigh of relief, and then Christie popped in his mind. “Christie?” he called, as he coughed, and then he heard her groan. “Christie?” he whispered, and then he saw her lying on her side. Quickly, he ran to her side, and he was thankful to see that none of the rubble had fallen on her. “Christie, are