"Good idea." And out Cindy headed. After all, the storm didn't hit until the next day, right? So it couldn't be that confusing there right now...
An hour later, just as it was getting late, she called up Sarah on the comm.
"...No one's answering the door, and I hear crying in the building. Lots of crying. So I went up the fire escape, and the crying was coming from more than one direction, and I smell blood and I'm not scared of blood, Sarah, but... what... what do I do?"
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