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"Am I still alive?" he murmured weakly.

"Ain't gonna be for long, since we don't have supplies none."

"How on earth do we get out of here?"

"Seattle's 'bout a thousand miles that way." Josey pointed west. "We better get walkin', although who knows what fuck all is between us and there.  No one goes in an outta Montana, there ain't shit here.  It was a wasteland 'fore the war, now it's worse."