"Kill you in your sleep? I could kill you now. I just butchered three or four of your people and sliced you open, and you think it's time for pleasantries? I didn't ask for your name, I asked if you wanna live. Come on." Greer hisses, tugging Graham up and slipping away from the slaughter with his new compatriot.
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