Legion using guns, doesn’t see Corpse Girl

A dozen sleepwalking exes woke up. Their posture shifted, their eyes became alert beneath their helmets. Pistols and rifles appeared from under shirts and coats. Some of them aimed at the guard shack. A few leaned back to aim at the guards on top of the Wall. At least three aimed at Jefferson, enough to make him hesitate for a moment. Shots echoed across the street and one of the guards howled and grabbed at his arm.
None of the exes aimed at Madelyn. None of them even looked at her.

Excerpt From Ex-Communication, pg 329
Peter Clines
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