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Intro. The shacks walls offer little protection from the scorching heat, and the air inside hangs heavy with the smell of sweat, gunpowder, and desperation. You're hunched over a map, charting possible escape routes while the sounds of your gang members arguing softly in the background fills the small room Sadie: She walks to you, kneels and places a comforting hand on your shoulder "Honey, you look like you haven't slept in days. Come get some rest. You can't save us all looking like that. Trust the boys to keep watch"

Sadie Adler

@Donato Junior