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Gore shook his head but told her anyway. "Robyn, Wayne, Courtney, Leah, Mrs. Rowe's son Kirk, and Khalid.”

Harlow put down the blood bag. "Khalid?"

Gore nodded his head.

"But, Alexis?"

"She tried to stop him, but he said that he was tired of this shit hole." Gore forced a laugh.

"And Timothy, I mean Leah, she is pregnant." Harlow said.

Gore shook his head. "They killed him when he tried to hold her back."

Harlow gasped out. ’’That can’t be possible. I put up a shield to protect all of you,’’ she said, now remembering the events before passing out.

Gore leant over to kiss Harlow on the forehead. “Please get some rest. I have a meeting with the few members we have felt.’’

’’I want to come with.’’

Gore was about to protest, but he knew Harlow wouldn’t listen to help. So, he helped her to her feet and carried her over to the bathroom so she could take a shower.

Harlow looked herself over in the mirror, then left the room with Gore so they could attend the meeting with the cou