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"So is his mate, Alison. They made it out before shit really hit the fan."
"What exactly happened?" Troy took a seat across from Keaton, but Dad had chosen to stand, leaning against one of the stone columns that supported the roof of the gazebo. I leaned as well, enjoying a moment of physical activity after spending most of the last week in bed, covered in babies.
"Tasia she… well, I guess I should start by saying Una is dead, as is her husband, and most if not all of Tasia's siblings."
"What?" I could barely believe it. Tasia was the eldest of her siblings, and she couldn't have been much older than myself.