Meanwhile, under the cover of Grenache and Rye, Chianti limped over to Korn.
"Hey, what are we supposed to do now?" She helped Korn up from the ground and slowly moved away.
Chianti's motorcycle was wrecked, so if she wanted to evacuate, she would have to ride on the back of Korn's bike. But Korn was still in a daze and completely incapable of sitting in the passenger seat.
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