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It was early morning, early enough for the sun to still be down, and the small colony of humans was already rousing for another day of survival. Who knew? If they survived long enough they may even begin to start living again. God he hoped so.

Carlson stepped forward as the line for food moved up and filled his plate with eggs and bacon. The handwritten sign on the cough-shield proclaimed them to be banshee eggs and viperwolves. 'Real' food was supplemented as often as possible now, he didn't mind. It was all better than the stuff he'd been eating.

Grabbing a drink, he headed over to a table and sat down to eat his breakfast, alone, again. He really needed to make a friend.

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