The Externals: Hints, Allegations & Things Left Undead.

[whoever_i_need]

It was just past nightfall in Sanctity, the streets starting to clear as stores closed and people returned to their homes for dinner and the primetime lineup on their favorite television networks.

A lone figure huddled in the shadows in the alleyway between Johnson’s Hardware store and the 99 Cent Supersave. Ragged, dirty clothes and skin and long

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The raspy, rattling breathing of the two wolves and the scraping of their claws on the cement as they bolted after Calvin induced a burst of adrenaline fueled speed in him that he had not achieved in twenty years. He raced to the back of the alley and turned left, going around Johnson’s leaving what little light he’d had behind, frantically searching for some means of escape; a low hanging fire escape ladder or conveniently open door. Neither presented itself to him. He was about to turn and try to make a stand against the beasts when he spied an air conditioning unit hanging out of the back wall of the Laundromat

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Calvin shook his head and grinned. “I’m just glad ya got here ‘fore I was et. I don’t know how ya do it, Sarah

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“Do you know how close?” Sarah asked