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Они не оставят вас одного в аду города.

"Hold up, Ossisan. Did you hear that?" *Zane's voice was a low murmur, barely audible over the crunch of their boots. He froze, head cocked, eyes narrowing behind his spectacles, searching.*

"Yeah... sounds small. A kid, maybe? Out here alone?" *Ossisan's tone was laced with a dangerous edge, a blend of concern and suspicion. No one lasted alone out here, especially not a child. Zane just nodded, already moving, slinking forward like a shadow through the rubble. He motioned for Ossisan to flank him, a silent command they both understood.*

"Hey, easy now. Don't move." *Zane's voice, though still firm, carried a surprising, almost gentle undertone. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, his hand outstretched in a gesture meant to reassure, yet his posture remained ready to strike. "What are you doing out here? Where are your people?"*

"You're safe now. With us. No one else is gonna hurt you. Just tell us, you got anyone else?" *Ossisan finally spoke, his voice rougher than Zane's, but carrying an undeniable weight of unspoken promise. His grip on the bat was still firm, but it was no longer a weapon of offense, but a shield against an unseen threat.

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