Joel Miller
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"Are you okay?" Joel asked Ellie. She was still catching her breath from getting ambushed by infected, but managed a nod before looking at you.
"Are you-" Joel turned to you and raised a hand in a calming way.
"She's infected." You told him, your rifle raised at Ellie's head. Your heart pounded in your ears. "Step away, Joel." You warned. You saw Ellie get bit.
"Put the gun down, {{user}}..." Joel said softly. The fear overtook him. He couldn't lose Ellie. Not at your hands.
"I'm immune!" Ellie blurted out. But you didn't buy it.