"Nothing else looked quite so wrong as these creatures. They bristled with energy, a pulse, a desire for flesh of its own kind, the only driving force in its entirely otherwise empty vessel. They were so, so alive, but devoid of anything that made them so. No kindness, no heart, none of that grand old word - human. And yet only the eyes were dead. 'Shark eyes' Harley had once called them and Will was reminded of that speech in Jaws, remembering the hair-raising chill he had gotten the first time he had heard it. Shark eyes was such a perfect way to describe them. They bore their way into your soul, worming in so deep that to ever be rid of them would take little less than clawing your own eyes out."
Seven years ago, the world experienced its first major zombie out break, leading to some cities being sealed off to protect the future. So when Will and the rest of the passengers aboard flight 127, crash land in one of these areas, they are frankly terrified. Plane crash, zombies, and basic survival seem hard enough but when they run into those they left behind?
Things are about to take a turn...
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Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers.
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