Twenty-third ; voice ; filtered to the Convoy

[thegoodtouch]

I've checked and double-checked Antrim. No sign of any fog, any monsters...or children. She's long gone -- if she was even here at all.

[heavy sigh]

Quartermasters, make sure everyone is accounted for. No one is getting left behind in a place like this.

...

...I'm sorry I brought you here. I put all of you into danger. We are only

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[flightofthe]

Prime . . . don't . . .