Til Morning.

Til Morning.

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It used to be everyone's biggest fear.. and biggest joke that one day the world would come to a swift end. Or maybe not so swift. Those people couldn't have been more wrong because it's not the end if you survive. Even if everyone you'd ever known is dead: the kid in your history class that sat under the table and sniffed glue and that shopkeeper that sometimes gave you a discount and a broken-toothed smile. Warren and his family find an immediate and lucky haven away from the snapping jaws of the undead only to find that it's not the infected they should be worried about.
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It took barely over a month for the epidemic to spread across the globe. Contrary to belief, the world didn't end with a bang and neither did it go quietly. No. It ended one scream at a time. A little more than a year has passed since the outbreak swept over the planet and annihilated a good portion of the living. Perri was one of the lucky ones who managed to evacuate with the military escorted buses in those early days of the spread. But, that luck didn't last. After one too many tragedies, she had decided to finally leave the, so called, "safe zone". With her main objective being the search for her best friend, she finds more than she bargained for. Her blood is death. Her blood is virulent. Her blood is life. Salvation is hers to give.

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