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[ Jim leans over Zell, resting his chin on his boyfriend's shoulder, and considers the job in front of them. ]
With a wreck like that? I guess so. Probably whoever cleared out the rest of town.
[ The lack of wires or any kind of useable tech has long been Jim's least favorite part of Norfinbury, after all the death and kidnapping. ]
Unless animals got to it before they all died off from the poison.