[Alfie doesn't know how much time passes before he wakes up. The first thing he's aware of is his hand throbbing painfully, but that quickly fades into the background once everything else comes flooding to the forefront. He jumps to his feet, stumbles, and catches himself.]
Duster!
[They have to go, they have to find her, they have to get her. They have to fucking murder all the people who dared think they could do this to her.]
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Duster!
[They have to go, they have to find her, they have to get her. They have to fucking murder all the people who dared think they could do this to her.]