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"shit! Shit! Shit!!" I curse.
All of us start scrambling around for the ones the were knocked unconscious before the rest started killing themselves like it was nothing.
"four here were barely conscious, they are still okay." One of the guards inform the rest of us.
"Take them to the holding cell."
He bows deeply, then bends to pick the four of them at house, hoisting them on his shoulder.
"Take all of them. Any of them still alive, take them to a holding cell."
They bow and one by one, they start picking up the bodies scattered around.
"A total of ten were left." Erin summarizes.
I felt my chest cave in. What just happened here? What on earth is barrow?
"Search the camp ground for clues. There has to be something."
I walk to Erin, he hates being around death and destruction after all, I had to check on him. My eyes roam his features, they were tight and he looked furious.
