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"You say something, Heyseed?"
"What?"
Looking back at Ellis after hearing the hicks confused tone, Nick felt as if he was losing his mind. He could have sworn he heard talking and assumed it was another one of Ellis' long rambles. But as he stared into the younger mans face and spying that big doofy grin forming on his face, the conman could practically feel his sanity slipping.
"Ya hearin' voices, Nick?" Ellis asked in good humor, motioning to the nearest fair game with his shot gun. "Even out here, that ain't too good. Need to find yourself a girlfriend, right?"
Following where Ellis had been pointing his gun at, Nick scowled.
A gnome.
"Fuck yo! That's not even remotely funny!"
"Ah think it's he-lar-eee-oous!!"
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Nick remembered escaping. He remembered crossing the bridge while the city was being bombed; the sounds of Ellis' cries as he died screaming. He even remembered getting on that damn helicopter and taking off. So why did he suddenly find himself back in Savannah, Georgia all alone and without his guns and completely scar free?