I don't think they plan to give us much of a choice, if war breaks out. They ain't ask us when they dragged us here. But nah, they sure as hell ain't scarier than Flagg.

[ Nadine has never watched the blood drip off his face. Never seen a man's chest torn open, emptied of its contents in only minutes. Julie's nightly dreams of terror, which were only of death and loneliness before that day, now often include wolves drenched in red. ]

Hey. We ain't gonna worry about the others. If we gotta fight 'em, we're gonna win.

[ She sounds so much more sure than she is. ]