London has Fallen (Apocalypse Novel)
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé mer., août 9, 201733m
Your about to walk in the shoes of the kids who have survived this moment in their time. The year is 2020, nothing changed in the world since 2018 until 2020 arrived.
In London, 15 year old Callum Kingsley has to run for his life to make it to the clock tower in order to have the directions to head towards where he believes others are safe underground. To make things more difficult, he has to carry his sick little sister, Alice, with him to his destination. Callum can't waist time anymore, he has to make decisions fast as possible.
What's the point in running? The problem is you can't see them behind there invisibility but they can see you. Not your typical zombies as you expect.
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