[ They stay that way for a while. Half an hour, maybe. Royce moves, finally, picking Mercy up and setting her in Alfie's lap. He heads into the house, and a few minutes later, comes out with Gwen in his arms, and loads her into the backseat of the car, carefully.
When he turns to look at the two he has left, his voice is low and monotone. Lifeless. ]
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When he turns to look at the two he has left, his voice is low and monotone. Lifeless. ]
Solomons. We need to move.