*Marty picks up the radio and holds the PTT*
Robert! Good to hear from you, I'll make my way up there as soon as I can. And Zeb, was it? I'm in a warehouse in the industrial part of Stonington. If you could spare some Tetracycline Antibiotics, i'd be very greatful- *Cough* Radio me when you're close...
*A lot of coughing and spiting can be heard as the radio cuts to Static*
* Static clears and a sickly voice begins to speak...*
Hello, my name is Marty, the man you met on the bridge. *Cough* The one that has cholera... *Coughs and spits* You said you might have some meds that could help me, I have to rest my head for a bit... so maybe you could meet me on that bridge sometime tomorr- *Coughs Violently and sighs* Tomorrow, if i make it through the night...
*The man stops talking and the radio returns to static*
*Marty Takes out his radio and holds down the PTT*
"Well hey there, my name is Marty, Marty Wolfic. If you want to team up with me, just give me a time and a place."
*Marty puts his radio in his backpack and continues walking down the road*