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... e mountain. The fire spread with terrifying force.
I salvaged some food, guns, and a bit of ammunition.
The next morning during breakfast, someone asked what had happened to the others.
I hesitated for a moment.
Should I tell the truth, or lie?
The hesitation didn’t last long.
I told the truth.
“They’re all dead. Just got unlucky.”
Not much of a story, really.
Back in pre-war days, it would’ve been no different than hearing ...
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