Day 30 of the apocalypse. I held the supermarket waiting for my missing girlfriend. On a rainy night she came back with stomach medicine—already a bloodthirsty zombie.
Day 30 of the apocalypse. I held the supermarket waiting for my missing girlfriend. On a rainy night she came back with stomach medicine—already a bloodthirsty zombie.
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