One Plus Magic Equals Two (2)
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I kicked off my flipflops and handed over the spoon. Al grabbed it before Anna could change her mind. “Pleasure doing business with you,” I said as she gave me the shoes.
“Survivors got to stick together,” she said. “Now get out of here. We got a nice spot. We don’t want to draw any attention to ourselves.”
I didn’t want that either, so I moved it along, shoving the banana into the pocket of the jacket, chomping on a stick of the gum to ward off hunger pangs.
I was running on adrenaline and knew that at some point I was going to have to find a safe place to rest. But first I needed to stop the bleeding from my wounded thigh. I finally stumbled upon a patch...
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