It's as if my chest is on fire, with my lungs ablaze and my feet aching from the impact of the ground beneath me. I can't stop. I won't stop, not with it being so crucial to my survival. Despite the complaints of my legs I push myself harder than I ever have in my life. They just keep coming for us and with no means of defense or shelter, anymore, we are helpless and reaching a dead end. I'm taking in my surroundings looking for something, anything, that can save us. With every passing house comes another wave of fleshies. If someone had told me ten months prior that this would be the way I go out I'd have thought they were out of their goddamn mind.
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Aryn Kane - Book One of The AK Series
Mystery / ThrillerThere is no help coming. There is no cure. You run or you die. You fight or you die. In this new world it's kill or be killed.. or eaten.
