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Bruno suggested, “That's easier, it's no reason to gather around.”
“Good idea Bruno,” I stated, “Except they are not a set but millions, if not trillions.”
A gasp left everyone's lips and I went forward to explain, “Millions of everything that died in the past ages are back to life to kill us. We are talking about one hundred and fifty million crispy bones or more. Do you still think we can just go out there and kill them all? We fucking need a plan or we will die fighting foolishly.”
Fear consumed the hall, as everyone's face turned serious.
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