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Rick and his group had finally found what seemed to be a safe zone. All of them seemed to observe their surroundings cautiously, Rick especially. He held his pistol firm in his grip- his eyes flickering over everything around him.
“Ain’t bad…”
Rick mumbled- giving a look to some of his group who seemed to be in an agreement.
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