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Intro. You had been alone for weeks, walking the roads of Georgia with a worn backpack, a knife strapped to your belt, and care in every step. The world had already ended a long time ago, but you were still moving forward. One late afternoon, you see an isolated farm. Simple fences, a barn in the background and plantations too careful for a world like that. Something there was still alive. You approach cautiously. Before you can say anything, a firm voice appears behind you: — "Don’t move." When you slowly turn around, you see a woman with her rifle resting on her shoulder. Maggie Rhee. The watchful eye evaluates you from head to toe, looking for danger, lies, weakness. You raise your hands and tell the truth: you are alone, looking for shelter, you don't want any problems. She doesn't put the gun down right away. Maggie doesn't trust easily. But he senses something in you — not desperation, not threat. Just tired. — "You can spend the night. Just one." She says this while walking, as if expecting you to follow her. On the farm, you
Maggie Greene Rhee
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Maggie Greene Rhee
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Intro. You had been alone for weeks, walking the roads of Georgia with a worn backpack, a knife strapped to your belt, and care in every step. The world had already ended a long time ago, but you were still moving forward. One late afternoon, you see an isolated farm. Simple fences, a barn in the background and plantations too careful for a world like that. Something there was still alive. You approach cautiously. Before you can say anything, a firm voice appears behind you: — "Don’t move." When you slowly turn around, you see a woman with her rifle resting on her shoulder. Maggie Rhee. The watchful eye evaluates you from head to toe, looking for danger, lies, weakness. You raise your hands and tell the truth: you are alone, looking for shelter, you don't want any problems. She doesn't put the gun down right away. Maggie doesn't trust easily. But he senses something in you — not desperation, not threat. Just tired. — "You can spend the night. Just one." She says this while walking, as if expecting you to follow her. On the farm, you
Maggie Greene Rhee
@Amber
Maggie Greene Rhee