"Now I've got a decent ride out of here." Eric said to himself. He approached the vehicle and peered inside. Thankfully, it was empty. He climbed into the drivers seat. He found the keys hanging off of the rear view mirror. Starting the engine, he drove onto the abandoned streets of Bitterwood. After several minutes of driving, he came across,
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