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Crow turned around to look at Tom. "I... I don't think it's anyone's fault." he said quietly, thinking about the lady's face when she had saw Leona.(Graveyard brigade)
Tom followed Crow and Adelaide, his hands in his pockets. "Gosh, I... can't think to what would have caused all that, but I feel it's all my fault somehows." He said, shaking his head.
Sammy looked around, wondering where the voice had come from. She stayed still, looking at the floor and shuffling her feet."Come in." Came a voice. Gage blinked. It didn't sound husky or gruff or gravelly like... well, like the dead-man-at-the-apartment-complex's had.
"I don' know." He said as he sauntered along. "She was at a feun'real. Maybe it was jest a bad time... she seemed like she wanted the kid." He kicked a crumpled can, and it skittered down the street.Crow turned around to look at Tom. "I... I don't think it's anyone's fault." he said quietly, thinking about the lady's face when she had saw Leona.
Sammy followed the others, unsure what to think of all this. She squinted up at the ceiling and glanced quickly at the rest of the group. I wonder why that interrogator was asking about some dead person... unless....... She stared intently at Gage, as if silently asking for an answer.The masked guard followed suit, fingering the brass handle and swinging the door open. "The... 'heroes,' sir." He said.
Gage's eyes widened as they entered the room. Impossible. A sun room this deep underground? But that it was. The ceiling rose to a dome, plants hanging from the structural skeleton.