Issue 84 (ATDLD)

The outcome was looking uncertain. Only 5 members of Randall’s group remained, but only three of Gerald’s allies had ammo.
“Alright. You’ve killed enough of my men. Why don’t you all just get the hell out? Go far away from here, and never come back!” yelled Randall.
“You’re sick. I don’t believe you!” Gerald yelled back.
“We should just go,” replied Kenney.
Gerald, Kenney, Tripp, Konrad, Stanley, Sharon, Gabriel, Bebe, Kenny Jr, Jimmy, Carol, Ava, Flint, Ethan, Randy, Kyle, Von, Javier, Stephen, Terry, Idriss, Johnny, and Jimbo were all sent to the gates.
“If I was the leader, I’d shoot you. And if I ever see any of y’all again, I won’t hesitate!” yelled Franklin.
Franklin closed the gate.
“So, what now?” asked Tripp.
“We find a group,” replied Gerald.
“Are you mad? After what happened there?” asked Idriss.
“There’s 23 of us, and 5 of them,” replied Gerald.
“They’ll probably have more guards and soldiers than we know,” Kenney told Gerald.
“They do. Not sure how many, but there are definitely over 100 members,” replied Ava.
“We should find a group. That’s our best bet,” Gerald told everyone.
“What if there’s a place the outbreak didn’t hit?” asked Stanley.
“That’s not a dumb thought. But how would we get there? Definitely won’t be in North or South America,” replied Konrad.
“I was thinking maybe Belgium or something,” replied Stanley.
“Belgium? The hell?” asked Tripp.
“If there is a place the outbreak hit, we’ll need a mode of transportation,” replied Gerald.
“What? You mean a plane?” asked Tripp.
“A boat,” replied Gerald. 
==Deaths==
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