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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 908743" data-attributes="member: 98">Clairemont Mansion1st Floor – Reception RoomAnders merely his turned to regard the broken glass and snarling dog.  Resignation in his eyes, Anders could see that it was time to move on . . . and move right now."Move it, people!  The dogs of h*ll are barking up your butts!  Through where Borzakovsky is so I can close these frellin' doors," Anders called out to those still in the reception area. I wonder if I throw it my little lunch if they'll give up on us. . . doubt it, Anders thought.As they filed through Anders reviewed the reception area, making sure the door they had entered through from the hall was still closed as well.  His hand felt comfortable around the beretta, but he didn't was to waste bullets on foes he could avoid.When everyone was out of the bathroom, Anders closed the bathroom door behind him, taking the rear guard position."Keep everyone moving to another room, Borzakovsky," Anders called ahead.</blockquote>