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... ntrance as Jaxon and Natasha finished preparing. They carried only what they needed. Their guns, small knives at their waists, and a twenty-liter fuel can strapped to Jaxon’s backpack, siphoned from broken vehicles nearby. Before leaving, they coated themselves in a thick, crusty paste of black blood, masking their scent the usual way.
"You still haven’t healed completely, and you’re heading out again," Cindy said, looking at Jaxon.
"Maybe he has a thing for those infected," Elen ...
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