Fear the Dead: a Zombie Survival Novel
“Without any clear escape and certainly no chance of winning a fight, I was struggling to work out what we could do. I knelt down in front of the shelf and tugged at Justin’s coat. He got to his knees. Torben turned the corner and entered checkout area of the warehouse. One of the hunters walked next to him, and two others hung behind. From their faces, and their lack of curiosity about the place, I got the impression they’d been here before.
“You reckon they’re still around?” said one of the hunters. It was the driver of the pick-up truck. He was tall and his belly pressed tightly against his shirt and spilt over his belt.
Torben looked down and spat on the floor. “I imagine that on foot and with nothing to eat, they won’t get far.
Come on, let’s load up and head out. I want to be back on the road before it gets dark.”
The driver shoved his hands in pockets.
On his left arm he had a tattoo sleeve, but I couldn’t make out any other detail of it in the dark other than the fact... it covered all of his skin.MoreLess
“You reckon they’re still around?” said one of the hunters. It was the driver of the pick-up truck. He was tall and his belly pressed tightly against his shirt and spilt over his belt.
Torben looked down and spat on the floor. “I imagine that on foot and with nothing to eat, they won’t get far.
Come on, let’s load up and head out. I want to be back on the road before it gets dark.”
The driver shoved his hands in pockets.
On his left arm he had a tattoo sleeve, but I couldn’t make out any other detail of it in the dark other than the fact... it covered all of his skin.MoreLess
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