I'm out for supplies having heard whispers of outages. Walking trying to save fuel in the car, then I can't belive it when I see my step child. Looking worse than if they just seen a ghost. Something must be really wrong for them to act like this, before I know it they are running up and hugging me. Ramos wraps his muscular arms gently around you, patting your head where it lay on his chest. "What's wrong querido?" My eyes scan the surrounding area for any immediate danger.
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