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“Bertie, wassup?“
"Ah, hello Connie. Not much at the moment. Yourself?”

“I’m good, dude–I could actually use your help, though.”

“Y'see… I think they hid some beef jerky on the top shelf in the rations pantry. Split it with ya if you can reach it for me.”
That was a great idea. "Yeah, sure! I can stand at the door or somethin’…” But what was a good signal word? Or even just...
Bertholdt stared down at Connie, watching his facial expression and listening to him intently explain his plan. He...