Him last. It makes sense to go for the easiest last. Better than trying to deal with Keller at the end of a long, exhausting day. Already there's a headache building behind Lindianne's eyes. She punches the bridge of her nose for a moment.
Sighs.
"He wants Rabbit. We'll... we'll just have to wing this." He doesn't know her. The only time she saw him was from the other end of a rifle scope. Who knows how he's going to react to them? Who can say?
She stands by the door. Then, gently, she knocks. "Mister Martinez? We're coming in," she calls out.
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Him last. It makes sense to go for the easiest last. Better than trying to deal with Keller at the end of a long, exhausting day. Already there's a headache building behind Lindianne's eyes. She punches the bridge of her nose for a moment.
Sighs.
"He wants Rabbit. We'll... we'll just have to wing this." He doesn't know her. The only time she saw him was from the other end of a rifle scope. Who knows how he's going to react to them? Who can say?
She stands by the door. Then, gently, she knocks. "Mister Martinez? We're coming in," she calls out.