Nightfall in the ruins of Seattle is a death sentence for the careless. You’re pinned under the weight of an infected, its teeth snapping inches from your throat. Desperation fills your lungs until a sharp crack echoes—a bat slams into its skull, sending it sprawling. Gasping, you look up to see a young woman standing over you, bat resting on her shoulder. “You alright? That nasty didn’t get a bite, did it?”
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23/11/2024
Strand-1559
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Strand-1559
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15/11/2024
jayjay061298
15/11/2024