Molly’s Reviews > Wild Dark Shore > Status Update

Hank looks up at me. “Don't you get it? Of course you don't, you're a dumb thug. Let me spell it out: we're all fucked. We're dead.
Everything is dead. All life: drowned, burned, or starved."
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"Maybe we will drown or burn or starve one day, but until then we get to choose if we'll add to that destruction or if we will care for each other."