[What other way? All that's left to them is to die and leave these hollow copies of themselves behind to live on in a mockery of their attempts to survive.
Stephen grimaces, wondering if he'll be overseeing someone setting a fracture in John's hand.]
We go back to the bunker. Gather in. Try everything.
[It's denial, of course. They won't even make it that far in the time left to them.]
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Stephen grimaces, wondering if he'll be overseeing someone setting a fracture in John's hand.]
We go back to the bunker. Gather in. Try everything.
[It's denial, of course. They won't even make it that far in the time left to them.]