Cassidy Summers (![]() ![]() |
Joey. Rose. Anastasia. Melinda. Chris.
Cassidy committed those names to memory and tried to think of how to get them over here. He could try a signal of some kind...but if didn't work, they'd be in trouble.
He figured that going to look for them where he last saw George and the others was best, but when he heard Tina's voice and the fear of him leaving her, that idea went out the window.
"No. I won't leave. I'll...figure something out. Just wait here." Cassidy says. This was a Sporting Goods store, right?
There had to be some flares and a flare gun around here somewhere.
Cassidy committed those names to memory and tried to think of how to get them over here. He could try a signal of some kind...but if didn't work, they'd be in trouble.
He figured that going to look for them where he last saw George and the others was best, but when he heard Tina's voice and the fear of him leaving her, that idea went out the window.
"No. I won't leave. I'll...figure something out. Just wait here." Cassidy says. This was a Sporting Goods store, right?
There had to be some flares and a flare gun around here somewhere.
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