[ Mercy curls against Alfie, watching from behind his leg. She hasn't given up on her knife quite yet - she's scared, but she's going to fight if she has to. ]
The car, mostly. [ The man says, shrugging. He glances at the woman. She's got her eyes on Mercy, now, who scowls at the woman with all the venom she can muster. ] How old is the girl?
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The car, mostly. [ The man says, shrugging. He glances at the woman. She's got her eyes on Mercy, now, who scowls at the woman with all the venom she can muster. ] How old is the girl?