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91-100: You hear something. "-- you don't know me but I'm here to help you. Don't listen to anything they tell you. They have it wrong. -- Listen closely. -- undying are not the problem. The thorns are. They cannot be destroyed. Avoid them -- contagious -- do not touch. -- spread. That's how the virus replicates. -- too late for you. They will not let you leave."
Suddenly the radio crackled into life again. Not the muffled murmuring or pre-recorded messages he'd heard so far, but something
else.
Hands lowering slowly, Liam listened, eyes going wide, and then all at once he dove for a pen that had been laying on the consul, tearing the cap off and scribbling on a scrap page to make sure it still at ink. Then, in hasty, rough writing, he began scrawling down what he had heard on his arm.