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Andrea Brea

"OK, first things first, I'll need someone to carry me."

"Carry you? What for?" interjected Katya who had remained quiet until then. She didn't exactly trust Andrea, but anything was better then the cell she had called home for a year.

"Just trust me...Ok?"

"Someone will carry me while, I radio instructions to the team to move."



In this day and age, with the Internet, ignorance is a choice! And they're still choosing Ignorance! - Dr. Filthy Frank