Ally Run

Ally Run

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A world gone dark, cold, a free-for-all for mankind. Cartridge Jones a wanted man in the apocalypse city of New Refuge, where he encounters a young girl with a secret. A secret too dark for Cartridge to want to know? or just crazy enough for him. A cat and mouse game through the city's streets and alley ways, running from everyone and everything Jones has two options: run, or stand and face the people who are excusing him for this crime that he did not commit...or did he?
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He can hear them coming. He doesn't know where, but he can hear them from the distance. Their whispers. Clueless of what they're about. Their footsteps. Regardless of where they plan to hide next. But he knows that it's somewhere nearby. And he has an idea of who their next victim is. He must help her. Before she turns into one of them. It's too late to take any risks. He must go soon. But what he was unaware of, was that they already made their next move. ________________________________ They are fast. Quiet. They can speak without moving their lips. No words. Something else. They're hidden beneath the shadows of where we used to be. Right behind your house. Only few can hear them. Ones who shouldn't. They should live normal, happy lives like the rest of us. But they can harshly hear the silent, swift footsteps of the others. The ones that are Injected.

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