[voice post]

[noliektinyspace]

[there's a long silence in the beginning of the post, the sounds of a young boy moaning quietly and clearly beginning to break down. Badly.]

No... no, they're gone. Everyone. I...

[something crashes in the room, the inhabitant starting a fit of fear and rage]

We're dying. They're dying. Everyone's dying! I can't stop them, I-I--

[another crash

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[voice]

[noimpossiblejob]

I ain't gone yet.

[voice]

[noliektinyspace]

Not too much longer, though.

[voice]

[noimpossiblejob]

Never said where they were takin' us. An' I ain't going out without a fight.

[voice]

[noliektinyspace]

We're going to die.
We're going to die.
We're going to die.
We're going to die.
We're going to die.
We're going to die.
We're going to die.

[continues on for awhile...]

[voice]

[noimpossiblejob]

I ain't goin' down without a fight. You with me?

[voice]

[noliektinyspace]

They need to pay. We have to--

[cuts off, silence]

[voice]

[noimpossiblejob]

Have to...?

[voice]

[noliektinyspace]

[silence]