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"They got in, zone blue got in. Now we don't know what to do. We're out numbered, they're slaughtering us! Not all though. About a couple years ago, we made a deal with them. If we ended our feud, and our attacks on then, then we could take how many people we wanted so we did. We didn't even start this! They did when they started taking out food. We called the attack off that night and they let us take them. Now their back. I thought this was over for fucks sake! I thought we were even now! They're taking some in cars, but they're killing our people. They're only taking their people that we took, but some don't even want to go. It doesn't matter, they're forcing them, while they're killing us! It's not fair, they have more soldiers than last time a-and helicopters. They're take our new people to New York, their new compound. There's not just one now, there's two, maybe more—who knows. Shit! Infected got in...I have to go. If Green falls, then you know what happened."
Tom had been listening the the recording over and over, he couldn't believe his ears. His parents were in New York, but most importantly, his parents weren't gone because of Zone Green and their cruelness. Zone Blue, his people, traded them off. For now, all he could do was keep listening, over and over again.
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Romance"𝗪𝗼𝗮𝗵 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸...𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲. 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸?" Tom Holland face claim X OC Slowwww burn
