Kyle, Sarah and Cassandra continue making their way toward the TV station, with Kyle walking ahead of them.
Sarah: Hey, Cassandra.
Cassandra: Yeah?
Sarah: Thanks for saving us.
Cassandra: Don't mention it. Keep an eye out for patrols. I saw a lot on the way to save you guys.
Kyle: How many?
Cassandra: At least 3 with 8 in each patrol so they'll definitely be more.
Kyle, Sarah and Cassandra continue making their way through the streets.
Sarah: Something keeps bothering. They were after you, Kyle, right?
Kyle: Yeah...
Sarah: But, Cassandra, why didn't they kill you and Hunter when they had the chance?
Cassandra: I don't know.
Sarah: Seems reckless of them with these guys being a military organization.
Kyle: They're fucking dumb.
Sarah: Maybe.
Cassandra: What is it?
Sarah: I mean....it could be that you two weren't who they were after...so they spared you.
Kyle: That fucker who shot me thinks otherwise.
Cassandra: I mean they did beat the shit out of me and Hunter and the asshole, Chad, kicked me face in.
Sarah: Yeah, but why do you think they didn't just—
Kyle: It doesn't matter, Sarah. They fucked up. They're gonna realize that not killing Cassandra and Hunter or making sure I was all the way dead will be their last mistake.
Sarah sighs, before speaking again.
Sarah: What was the name of the girl in the note? The one at the TV station?
Kyle: Shelly.
Sarah: I don't want to ask this, but was she the one who....um....she the one with the bear marks?
Kyle: No. That girl was built like a goddamn ox.
Cassandra: Only thing I remember of her was the sound of her crying over that piece of shit's face when I carved him a new scar. I'm wishing she could see his dead body now...feel the pain I felt.
Sarah gulps at hearing that.
Sarah: So....how do you two want to handle her?
Kyle: Find out what she knows. Find where the others are. Go from there.
Sarah: You gonna ask her why they did what they did?
Cassandra: Yeah...
Sarah: And if she doesn't talk?
Cassandra: I'll fuckin make her talk.
The trio come up to this wall with spray paint, which looks like an older Caucasian-American man with greyish\dark brown hair and a cross branded on his face. His right eye blinded. His hands raised and there were people around his, praising him. The words "Praise the Prophet, Jedidiah" written below him.
Sarah: What do you think this is?
Kyle: Um, someone wants us to "praise the Prophet."
Cassandra: I don't like it. Religious propaganda.
Sarah: You think this guy's connected to the Olympians?
Kyle: Don't know.
Cassandra: It's fucking weird.
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Chronicles of the Apocalypse: Last Armageddon (2028)
ActionYears after the war with the raiders, Kyle and his group are finally living a peaceful life in a rebuilt Berrington, but their peace is disrupted when a brutal event takes place that leaves Kyle for dead. Determined to seek justice for his losses, K...
