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I stumbled across my friend Mitch. He was fending of a zombie. Mitch is a built up military kid. I was a hunter. Mitch had a glock 18 and that was it. I helped him kill it. I said this apocalypse brings hell to everyone who lost there loved ones. He lost his entire family. I only have dawn. I toss him a clip of ammo. We are both 16 so its nice that we got cars. I hopped in his (mine blew up) and we drove off to the next town over hoping to find a group that will accept us.

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