Okay… what do I have to do?”“What’s your name?”“Colt.”“You don’t want to get mixed up in this shit, Colt. It’s dangerous, in more ways than one.” He turned and began walking again.“No, I don’t want to,” I breathed, jogging to keep up with his long strides. “I have to… I don’t have much of a choice.
-Shaye Evans
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