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     Norman could feel the man’s stare creep up his backside as he kept along with his stride, but it had now become rather… tense.
         
         He turned on his heel to face the stranger once more,
                          
                            ❝Can I help you, sir?❞    

Whilst watching the boy, he knew he should have been the one to ask the question. If anyone needed help, it had to be him.

No one wandered around the walker infested world with a spring in their step.

“’m fine. You need some help?”

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