chapter 20

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Hiro peeks around the corner. They have all reached the thirteenth floor. Only two men died to carelessness. Shango and Charles.
Around the corner sits a room full of spitters just sitting there. Dazing off in the distance.

"Around twenty". He said whispering softly. He checks his ammo and side arm.

Susie has all the men lined up. Counting dowm from three with just her fingers. When she clenched her fist they poured in guns blazing. She took out three and put her foot to the forth sending him out the window. Everyone else cleared it in a heart beat.
Her flashes has stopped for some reason. All the men had taken off their masks as well after Hiro had taken three floors without one.

They deside to take a little break. They have ten more floors left to go. Susie shoves the bodies in the room out where she shoved the one.
At the bottom people are feeling the bodies off the razor wire and pavement. They carefully place the hands on the mines and have the rest of the body lay on the concrete. I have no idea what they are doing, nor do I care. Atleast they are busy.

"Boss. We found something that you might want to see." said Hiro with a shocked face. "Do you want us to bring it in?" 
Susie nodded.

They brought in a spitter covered in grime. Completely naked. He stands there awkwardly, shy. He has pale eyes and his mouth has a little green on the edges. The men hold him at gun point afraid to touch him.

"Why did you bring me a spitter?" She said getting of the side of the wall. "Is he able to talk?"
The spitter nodded. "Hi." It spoke in a low choked raspy voice.
Susie flipped her hand at the guys and they lowered their wepons. She began to circle around him observing him closely. It looks like he has had a snack of some sort recently.

"Who are you. You can help our leader if you are willing to cooperate. We can make sure you live."

"Im Charlie Sheen. Please don't kill me. Im just trying to get by. If you kill me you won't know how to make the cure your looking for."
"What cure are you talking about?" Susie stopped and looked him in the eyes.
"The cure for ghouls. It needs a little more work. I tried it on myself. Restored what happened to my brain but it will never cure its immortal like effects. Ill lock all the ferals in a room and help clear the streets to get the scientists in here if you don't mind."
"Go on ahead. We could use all the help we can get. Step outvof line and your taking flying lessons pal." Susie replied pointing at him right in his face.

"Don't worry I will not cause any issues whatsoever. You can trust me."
"Get this guy down stairs. Keep an eye on him and make him look a little descent for the Bonny." And Susies looked down at the street.

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