"Nah, Mick. Just stay calm. I think we can get outta this. My dad's got a safehouse he never really uses, I'll take you there. Ain't that far. I'll treat your hand, yeah?" First they had to get through this. They would, they had to. "It's gonna be fine, Mick. We'll be just us soon. You and me. Just a bit longer."
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