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18. A Bad Time to Be a Hero
Author: RogueHalo47
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The van shook as it drove down the cracked road. The headlights lit up the mist, revealing dead trees and ruins around them.

Kael sat in the passenger seat with his arms folded, staring out the window.

After a moment, he broke the quiet that loomed. “What’s your name, anyway?”

The man behind the wheel spoke without looking at him. “Lance,” he said simply. “Used to be a mechanic. Guess that still counts for something these days.”

Kael gave a small nod, thinking back to how he’d seen Lance earlier helping more of the survivors, stopping at small safe zones to drop them off and giving them tools or scraps of food before moving on.

“You keep survivors with you often?” Kael asked, his tone curious but careful.

“Only the ones worth keeping alive,” Lance replied, giving him a quick glance.

“That supposed to mean something?” Kael vented.

“Yeah,” Lance replied flatly, fixing his eyes back on the road. “Means don’t slow me down.”

His eyes stayed on the cracked, endless road str
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