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It's a slight improvement at least. Samantha though before she killed the engine and stepped out of the car. She wasn't expecting the worst, so her revolver stayed in the glove box. After a few seconds of making sure the car is locked up propery, she made it over to the mystery woman.
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"Trail." She said, and headed off north.
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Samantha just followed. At least now they were getting somewhere, that was something.
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They two walk for some time before coming across an alley.
"Green." She points to the handpainted green sign that says "green alley." Inside the alley is a pack of dogs sans leashes, and a beat up house with boarded up windows.
When Samantha turns back to the crazy lady, she finds that she's gone. On the ground however, is a single green key.
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"Huh?"Where did she...You know what, I'm not even going to bother asking. Sammantha shook her head. She crouched down and picked up the Green key. "So, I'm guessing this goes to a green door attached to a green house in the green alley?" She asked no one in particular as she stood back up and looked around. It had to open something after all.
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The dogs look at you as you approach. Behind them you see a white door with a green circle next to the handle, that leads to the house.
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There was a small smile on Sam's lips as she approached the house. Dogs she could handle, even liked a bit more than most people she had met in the past. The green key played along her fingers just as she reached the door and tired it on the door.
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The dogs get up and block your way. The alpha of the pack growls low as he blocks your way. His body language is screaming "my yard, not yours."
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Ok, apparently this wasn't going to be as I thought. She crouched down to the Alphas level and beckoned him over. If she can befriend him, things would be easier from here.
At least, that what she hoped.
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His postion remains adamant:
Get Out.
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