Inhuman
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Last published Tue, Aug 18, 2015
Meet John O'Connor. He is an ex navy seal who was sent back home for PTSD after his best friend was killed at war. He now works as a local handy man in the small town of Plainsville. His life turns upside down when he is working a job at Washington airport in Plainsville and a plane lands full of Homicidal passengers. This is his story about how he survives this struggle in an undead world. Enjoy
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