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“Don’t worry, I can look after myself. I managed to get out of a few scrapes back in Embo,” he said, smiling. “Embo?” Mila asked. “You said you came from Golspie.” There was a split-second pause before he answered. “I do … I did. Err … Embo was one of our neighbours. They eventually fell to the infection,
Hmmmmmm.... He is interested in everything Wren was telling the actors about Safe Hafen and the islands!!!! He's a bad guy!!!! I know it!!!!!
Maybe that’s why the drones were out looking for him because he was some kind of deserter.” “Yes. Yes, that makes sense, a deserter, and he didn’t want to say anything for fear of being ostracised.” “That’s the only thing that makes sense. I mean it’s not like he can overthrow an entire camp or something by himself, is it?” “I’m sure you’re right,” Emmy said, taking a seat beside her. “I have to be,” Ruby replied, taking hold of Emmy’s hand. “I have to be.”
Does not make sense. There are easier, less dangerous ways to desert the army. Like doing it at night, sneeking away or abscounding while on guard duty!!!!!
She leapt back and to the side, causing two of them to miss her by a few feet and bringing the spearhead around at the third. The sharp wooden point burrowed into the monster’s head, and she whipped it out again just as fast as the other two beasts corrected their trajectory and lunged for her once more.
They had convinced themselves that Wren’s alarm had been nothing more than an overactive imagination fuelled by the day’s traumatic events, but now, as nine rifles all pointed in their direction, they realised they were wrong.

