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John stood there and listened to the scarf dude and Aby yell at each other. When Rikki stepped in John thought to himself She's the only one here who's really thinking about the situation. "Rikki is right. While it might be worth it if we can save a few people from the bandits we gotta take care of ourselves first. We might be able to stay in the military building one more night, but were going to have to take shifts so people can sleep. As for food and water I have no idea whats left inside that place." John turned his head out towards the horizon then turned back. "Does anyone know what else is around here?"

He let his arm relax and took it off of the machete. He thought about the bandages wrapped around his chest. For a minute he almost forgot he had been shot in the chest, he wondered how long it would have to stay wrapped up for. Deep down he knew he wanted revenge on the bandits for what they had done, but it he didn't want to risk getting anyone killed that had survived the raid.