[she's holding the radio in her hands, looking frightened and disheveled, laying on the floor]
[very quiet] H-... Help... Ovan... Ovan where are you...?
He... he stabbed Big Sister, sh-she's not moving... I... I think he thinks I'm dead, too...
as long as I'm quie-
[somewhere behind her, three claws in the ground. barely missed.]
A-Aah[the
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