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       ❝—Help?❞
    The young man inquired, a mild tilt of his head exposed trifling curiosity.
    He refused to move forward, his feet embedded in previous stride. Though
   all that mattered to the stranger [ he supposed ] was that Norman remained
   for a moment longer.
                ❝What are you, a military official? I don’t mean to come off
                     insolent, but I don’t expect much if you’re just a simple visitor.❞

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❝ I’m a former Sheriff, ❞

Maybe that would help, maybe he would know he could trust Rick if he
mentioned he used to be the man everyone trusted. He had nothing to 
prove that he had been an officer, nothing to prove he had been that man
in his past life. He was barely the same man anymore.

❝ I can’t take you away from all this, but I can try and help you. You’re alone, right? I can help you, or at least try to. ❞

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