Aaron got up, and took the remainder of his soup back to his sentry spot. He looked down at the other boy as he talked and thought for a moment. "We'll have to lock you and your falcon in a room, and you won't get dinner." He lowered the ladder. As he saw the sun about to set, he beckoned. "Faster! Or you'll die from the virus!" His virus was still pointed at the other boy. His scarf covered his mouth, so his voice was a bit muffled.
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