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go?”
                  “Better than the man who lets innocent children die,” Damian growls.
                  “I have to wonder,” Joshua says starting to get mad, “how righteous would you be if it wasn’t your daughter, but some other child offering their life for our civilization?”
                  Damian turns his head knowing that Joshua is probably right.
                  “Then I’ll go,” Fanny says stepping out from behind the semi-closed doors.
                  “Fanny no!” Damian yells.
                  “It makes perfect sense,” Fanny says with a mumbled sigh, “I already lived through the hell of fighting zombies, I can take orders and I can keep an eye on Hope.”
                  “I’m afraid you had the chance to volunteer,” Joshua says nodding his head.
                  “But sir,” Fanny pleads.
                  “I’m sorry the answer is no,” Joshua repeats.
                  Damian can’t control himself any longer, his hand squeezed tightly into a fist as he swings his arm as hard as he can hitting Joshua square in the jaw, knocking him to the ground.
                  “I think you’ve been overruled,” Damian says panting heavily before turning his attention to Fanny. “Are you sure you’re willing to deal with everything we fought so hard to escape?”
                  “To protect my family?” Fanny smirks, “I’d walk into Hell for any of you.”
                  “Going back there is Hell,” Damian gulps.
                  “You are both out of your mind,” Joshua says getting back to his feet, his hand massaging his jaw.
                  “I don’t think you’re one to talk right now,” Damian says taking a step toward him forcing him to step back.
                  “I’m still in charge here and believe me, you just made a huge mistake,” Joshua says backing toward the door, “good luck Fanny. You’ll need it.”
                  They both stand still, watching as Joshua slinks away from them.
                  “You’d better go pack,” Damian says breaking the silence, “I have to go talk to my other daughter.”
                  He forces a smile before heading up the staircase, his feet shaking with each step he takes. He stands in front of Hopes door, his hand trembling as he raises it ready to knock. He hesitates as thoughts of her throughout her childhood race through his head. The thoughts continue to flood his memories as he thinks of all the milestones he missed being Joshua’s number two. Her first steps, her first words, her first day of school almost everything important. A tear rolls out from his eye and down his cheek, splashing on the hardwood floor near his feet. The door opens without prompt with Hope on the other side. She is now dressed in dark blue jeans with a flannel shirt draped over a white tank top. Her black bra straps stand out as Damian’s eyes draw up to her hair. She has it pulled back into a tight ponytail that sticks out the back end of a dark blue baseball cap, a faded red letter “B” on the front. She has a backpack in one hand and a silver handgun in the other.
                  “Oh dad,” Hope gasps, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were there.”
                  “Its ok,” Damian chokes out.
                  “Did you need something?” Hope asks.
                  “Actually yeah, can you come with me for a moment?”
                  “Dad I’m kind of busy you know,” Hope chuckles.
                  “I know. I just,” His eyes drop, “please.”
                  Hope drops the bag and follows her father down the hall. They come to a second door at the end, Damian pushes it open and flips on the light