TLOU - Joel Miller
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"Please, don't shoot-" You begged as you knocked your rifle far away from you, looking up at the older man who aimed his pistol at your head.
"Where's your group?" He demanded strictly, not letting his guard down even for a moment. The teenage girl next to him also looked tough as nails.
Just how are you going to explain your situation to them without making it seem like a total lie?