
PANEL 1
ALICE: WE JUST GOT HIT BY A MORTAR?
CONNOR: YEAH.
ALICE: AND YOU ALL… PUT A LID OVER US?
CONNOR: YEAH.
PANEL 2
ALICE: I’M CABBAGED JUST THINKING ABOUT THAT…
ALICE: ALL RIGHT. I’VE NOT GOT TIME FOR THIS. WHERE’S ME SHOTGUN?
CONNOR: AT MY PLACE, WITH WHAT LITTLE ELSE YOU CAME WITH.
PANEL 3
ALICE: SHITE. OKAY. YOU’RE JACK, I RECKON. YEAH?
JACK: YES.
ALICE: I NEED THE ROPES YOU WENT TO GET. WHERE ARE THEY?
PANEL 4
JACK: THEY’RE IN MY BOAT, AT THE PIER.
ALICE: I DUNNO WHERE THAT IS. LOOK—PUT A MAP IN ME HEAD, YEAH? SHOW ME HOW TO GET TO IT, AND WHERE THE WATCHTOWER IS FROM THERE.
JACK: YOU CATCH ON QUICK. THERE.

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