The next morning Carl and i got up bright and early, not that we wanted to, but Paul had wanted the entire town to gather into "town hall" -a small, old government office building that had had a conference room. The conference room was fairly large, and we only had 40 some odd people in the town.
"What's this all about?" I asked Paul, still groggy from waking up not 10 minutes ago.
"We are gathering here to decide on what we should do about Ramonika. Now, please take a seat with everyone else, and we'll get this meeting going." He then walked to the front of the room, along with his crew, Dr. Surren and Dr. Frien -who i hadn't officially met yet, and a few other people I've never seen before until now. I sat next to Carl, and looked around. I didn't see Ramonika anywhere in the room, i didn't see Benji anywhere, either.
"Alright everyone, pipe down, meeting is about to start," Dr. Surren called out. She might be a small, older woman, but she did have a loud voice.
"We are gathered here today to discuss the options we have on dealing with our new... citizen, shall i say," Paul began, "wr have a couple of options here. I have met Ramonika, as well as Adrian, Carl, and Benji. Although it wasn't exactly a stellar first impression, she seems to be trust worthy enough. That being said, i will have you know that i do not know her very well, and what i have just said is only my initial though about her."
"She shot Benji in the fucking leg!" A man shouted out, "And she also injured that Adrian boy and his partner! She isnt safe, she isnt to be trusted!" He finished.
"Now now," i butted in, "we did have weapons pointed at her, and she has been trained by Russian Intelligence on how not to die, so i think its only fair that we give her a chance."
"As i was saying," Paul continued, "we do have a few options. We can either have her escorted out of the premises, and up our security, we can let her stay under surveillance, or, we can try, and let me empathize on 'try' to kill her." I dont see any other option. Now, She could have other contacts, who, in her defense, may try to attack us. So, if we do kick her out, we have to watch for that. Personally, i think we should give her a shot. She could be quite useful, especially on our runs."
"Alright, you heard him," Dr. Surren piped up, "three options, 1, 2, or 3. 1 being kick her out. 2 being let her stay, 3 being try to kill her. All for 1?" A few hands went up. "All for 2?" Thr majority of people in the room voted for 2. "Now, all for 3?" Everyone looked around slowly. One hand went up.
Carls' hand.

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Walking With The Dead
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