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Dickie always said these things would kill me. Sam took another drag on her cigarette, slowly exhaling the smoke out into the night air. Lounging against a broken and rotting wall on the second floor of an equally broken and rotten house wasn't a fairly safe thing to do, but to be fair neither was going for a walk or even going to sleep. Taking another puff her brown eyes squinted as she looked hard into the distance, inspecting the ever prevalent glades that surrounded this small "oasis". Motion was the key thing, too many predators out here were more than capable of hiding themselves until needing to strike. The biggest worry she had at th