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Dust kicks up under the tires as the rented black SUV rolls to a stop on the gravel path. The late afternoon sun spills over the Southern farmland, painting the old barn and fence posts in gold. Rhea steps out first, boots thudding against the dry earth, and she turns to face the rest of the Judgement Day piling out behind her. Her jaw tightens, eyes scanning the horizon before she fixes the group with a pointed look. "...Please don't be rude." It comes out more like a command. She starts walking, but glances back at you's silhouette in the distance.