<div style="text-align: center">《 Rebel》<br/>
Location: KOA in front of the main lodge<br/>
P<i>resent: Armando</i><br/>
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</div>There was something in the way Armando had spoken to Kennedy that gave Rebel pause. It was heartfelt – the prayer, though spoken from what Rebel assumed to be a Catholic bent, felt genuine and compassionate. He had to turn away and collect himself before continuing.<br/><br/>These people, though adversarial, had made an imprint on them all. Even now as their small group quietly walked past the fallen, hearing sounds of those departing in the distance, Rebel worried about the fates of those who had survived. He turned at Dan's reminder and watched as Armando checked the rifles he had commandeered from Ray.<br/><br/>"Who's Alvaro?" Rebel frowned. Glancing at Dan he saw that the same question troubled his partner. "Armando, we both know that you have family in Abendblume. We won't do anything to threaten their welfare," he promised.<br/><br/>Rebel inhaled deeply and felt his mind clear slightly, then let out his breath in a sigh. "Listen; normally I report things as they happened and let the chips fall where they may. But this…" he shook his head. "What does Hale need to hear from us about what happened? How do we keep your family and those who survived Ray's attack as safe as possible?"<br/><br/>He could see Dan watching the two of them closely and turned his gaze to his patrol mate. Dan rolled his lips between his teeth and shook his head; whatever he wanted to say to Rebel was going to have to wait until later. Rebel could tell that it was too much to share here, and possibly too much to share in front of the man who was loyal to Hale despite the despicable things the leader of Abendblume did.<br/><br/>Despite Rebel's earlier proclamation that they would stay here for the night he was itching to get back inside the compound's gates. "Let's head back tonight. It's only a few miles, and I'm not eager to see what kinds of creatures those dead bodies will attract before the sunrise."