Prologue 1-6

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Time to get out of here

Starting first memory playback with: Memory from certain day

[Hosea grabbed his two bags, and after he went out and go around to get to his garage, he didn't bother to lock the door.]

[He raised the garage door, and beside his motorcycle, the shelves containing Fred's tools are all stripped and emptied, and strewn all over the desk of the workbench.]

[After Hosea tied his main bag to the back of his bike, and puts the duffle bag in his saddle carriages, he goes to the tools, grabs them all, literally, and hangs them on the carabiners of his bag. He needs all of them.]

[It'd be a miracle if Hosea's bike is able to carry all of that weight, and still keep itself balanced. Furthermore, there's also the matter of bringing two of his neighbours with him.]

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Desynchronised memory detected. Researcher required to synchronise. Initiating automated probability of decisions made by subject.

Probability A.) "He decided to go to Adler first, fulfilling his promise of giving her protection. He just has to return to Fred after he dropped Sani off to AJ's group. She is a paramedic, so her medical experience could be good whenever they are met with bandits...just as long as SHE'S not the one shot up. She's not a good fighter, not anymore at least. She is also a liberi, a half-native, so it's more likely racist bigoted raiders would most likely target her, and do...inexplicable things to her."

Probability B.) "He decided to go to Fred Neil first, 'neighbours must stick together, literally and figuratively' as he always say. He just has to book it quick to Adler before he could do anything else. He is a mechanic, so whenever Hosea's motorcycle breaks down, he could assist him on fixing it. It's uncertain whether Fred could fight or not, he looks like a wholesome man who bakes you an apple pie after you first moved in, but he does have a nail gun, and a monkey wrench. He's friendly, not a pacifist. He's an American, and judging by how the wolf boy Hosea socked was beating up an American homeless guy, and ended up meeting the pack alpha, means a mafia of natives is conglomerating."

Thank you for your contribution. Attaching artificial fixed memory to limbic system. Now playing probability memory.

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[He decided to grab Sani first, he did promise her protection, and you can't break a promise. Promises are false hope, unless the promiser is righteous.]

[Hosea brushes his nose, and coughs to get rid of all that exhaust in his lungs, as he revs up his engine to get rid of all the exhaust in his motorcycle too.]

[He steps out a bit, and after getting into safer streets, wheelies slightly, and turns to the right. He figured he'll just go around the block, and drive over to Sani's house, even though his bike can literally fit both himself and the motorcycle in alleys.]

[The streets were dead and cold, they must've been evacuated, but others are too stubborn or just too slow. Fred, Hosea, maybe Sani and a few others just thought to wait it out, like in the vaults, but Hosea is aware of a disaster. He's glad that the coil in question is more further up north.]

[After turning a block, he then stops to visualise and familiarise himself with the environment. After doing that, he proceeds by turning a corner, and moving forward. He turns another corner again, and eventually make it to Sani's house. He honks on the motorcycle horn to get her attention.]

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