In the Night

In the Night

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Zoe is a young girl who grew up in a compound underground. Where they were safe from what lurked above. It had been years since they started to evolve. A medical centre doing dangerous research made a fatal mistake in letting out a patient that they thought was cured of everything. They still stalk the night in the streets above, in packs, alone, it was all the same to them because they all thirsted for human flesh. A hunting trip gone wrong may prove to be a good thing for the rest of the world. ---- Don't laugh, it's your typical post-apocalyptic story yeah but it's also my first book and I hope you like it.
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