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Protecting The Weak (M/f Safevore)

It was pouring out, rain coming down in bucket loads, people collected the rain with what they could, any container that wasn't deadly, they never knew when they might need fresh water. Lightning cracked across the sky, lighting up the muddy roads just for a split second before it was back to pitch darkness. In the brush alongside one of these dirt roads, a young child was huddling in some tall bushes, curled up and attempting to wait the storm out. She couldn't see anything during this, the cold rain slowed her down and she was much too afraid of Freakers, Rippers and Marauders finding her to have a light, a light in total darkness like this