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The choice had been obvious to Charlie. She didn't care if Allison didn't want to be followed, she wasn't going to lose both of them. Tears stung her eyes as they pushed through the snow. She wiped them away, now wasn't the time. James led, his gaze cast down. Charlie had no doubt he was deep in thought. Behind her Don't was practically dragging herself to keep up. Charlie thought about stopping to rest, but Don't wouldn't allow it. She cared about Allison and Neil just as much as her. They had gotten a good lead from the Nocktail Inn. Someone had given Allison directions to an abandoned warehouse several miles away. It wasn't really to far, but in the cold it felt like forever. They walked in silence, and fear. They just hoped they knew what they were doing.
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Allison collapsed in a nearby snow bank. She wasn't sure exactly what time it was, but she was fairly certain she had been walking for hours. Her legs we're tired and sore, and the rest wasn't helping. She wasn't moving forward anymore, and reality had caught up. She had no plan. Even if she found Neil what good would that do, it wasn't like she could kill Robinson. No matter what he had done, she'd never bring herself to do it. She stood again, her eyes scanning ahead. She nearly screamed when she saw it. The warehouse, it was there. Neil, he was there. She jogged and soon found herself outside of he building. Allison shifted her backpack. Now what? Faintly, she heard Robinson talking, monologue most likely. She had an idea, it was a crazy idea, but still an idea. Besides, it was an impulsive decision that got her into this, and it was one that would get her out to.
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Allison collapsed in a nearby snow bank. She wasn't sure exactly what time it was, but she was fairly certain she had been walking for hours. Her legs we're tired and sore, and the rest wasn't helping. She wasn't moving forward anymore, and reality had caught up. She had no plan. Even if she found Neil what good would that do, it wasn't like she could kill Robinson. No matter what he had done, she'd never bring herself to do it. She stood again, her eyes scanning ahead. She nearly screamed when she saw it. The warehouse, it was there. Neil, he was there. She jogged and soon found herself outside of he building. Allison shifted her backpack. Now what? Faintly, she heard Robinson talking, monologue most likely. She had an idea, it was a crazy idea, but still an idea. Besides, it was an impulsive decision that got her into this, and it was one that would get her out to.