The world was dead and we felt like the only living beings alive. Omid is dead, Christa is gone and now we're alone. Alone in a world of the dead. I wanted to keep my promise to Lee. I needed to. I would protect her from death, even if it meant I sa...
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𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱 | 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘃𝗶𝗶𝗶
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~*•°' "𝘄𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲" '°•*~
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CARLOS, SARITA, LUKE and my dad ran out of the lodge, staring in horror at the wind turbine as it still propelled itself in the air.
Kenny: Wait! What’s going on!?
No one answered and he stared at me, for answers. I shook my head, telling him I’d tell him later, and he nodded, looking back up towards the wind turbine.
Kenny: This storm’s got it spinnin’ outta control. That sound’s gonna draw walkers. We gotta shut it down, now!
Carlos: Nick, help me carry the guns.
Sarita: Guns!?
Nick ran back out of the lodge, holding multiple guns with Carlos. He passed Sarita a rifle, which she fumbled with slightly, and gave Clementine a revolver before passing me my own pistol. I checked the ammo, seeing I had at least eleven rounds left.
Kenny: That thing’s a damn dinner bell!
We all ran over to the huge, metal windmill, a large booming sound being heard over the top of the harsh winds.
