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Ann was hearing her parents' dying.
She grabbed Mr. Bunny.
And opened the bedroom door.
And saw the her parents with 30 other Rises.
Flesh ripped from their faces.
Their skin rotted.
Blood gushed from their mouths.
They didn't wave their arms out and say: "I want your brains!"; they didn't need to wave their arms. That was too cheesy.
These Zombies, or Risers, were more advanced than that.
And the color of their blood was also mixed in a strange yellow color. Whatever it was wasn't of the Earth; it was alien in origin.
Ann didn't scream.
She opened her bedroom window, holding Mr. Bunny tight in her right hand, and turned her electric blanket off, then she went down the silver colored pipe.
"HELP ME!" Ann yelled.
Suddenly she saw other Zombies biting the townsfolk in her street.
More flesh ripped, blood gushed, and tendons tore.
She then saw Dael.
"COME HERE KID!" Dael yelled, "and give me your toy bunny. What's your name?".
"Ann" she said.
"Dael" Dael smiled.
Ann closed the passenger-side door.
Dael then put her seatbelt on.
He closed the door.
Then he closed the driver's-side door, put his seatbelt on, then they drove away...just as more Zombie Risers swarmed throughout the road, eager to find more victims.
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MANIA OF THE ZOMBIES (BOOK FOUR)
HorrorAfter the Zombie attacks in New York and Los Angeles, the Center for Disease Control and Prevention ask a respected Doctor to stop the Zombie Risers...but when a new outbreak spreads in the Southern town of Atlanta, Georgia, a new group of Risers ar...
