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Confusion

I walked toward the pod I was in and took out a gun with extra ammos and took out a bag and flung it over my shoulder.
I’ve been here before. It has been abandoned a long time ago. I use to go here with John. Oh the good times.
Other people started to gather here. Everyone was so quiet. I can tell they lost someone too. Someone looked like he was going to go crazy. I looked over at him giving him a gesture, since it didn’t seem like a good time to talk, on how he was doing. He shook his head and padded himself on the face with his hands. He got up and got some fire woods and started a fire. Everyone came around and sat down. There are about 20 of us here.
Someone broke the silence, “What should we do?”
“I don’t know. We’re the only ones. How can we beat them?” someone said.
“Look, we can’t get anything done if we just sit around here doing nothing!” I yelled. “We have to get info about these guys and plan something. We just have to…”
Everyone was silent and it was getting dark.
We started to hear something.

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