They come running towards us. With nowhere else to go we have to take our chances facing them head on. We are outnumbered five to two. With Dante's poor condition he is in no shape to be fighting. Not right now. When they are least expecting it we run through them tripping them and knocking them down like bowling pins. "Dante, This way!" We make our way down the hallway as they get back up now angrier than before.
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