Tom grinned. "Yo, you can have the scraps we leave for them. I'll even tell them. Or, you can join my crew. I 'spect you. Now, if you please, talk with my man James about the conditions of the deal." He slipped out of the man's grip and walked past Savannah, grabbing his M4 on the way. He glanced at who looked to be the leader. "Alright, woman. Get rid of your gun. I'm not an idiot like you think I am. And we can take care of the adults later. Or as I like to call 'em, bastards."
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