“a cold voice spoke. It was the black girl they had been traveling with. She had picked up a gun from one of the dead bangers and had it pressed hard against his head. “And a back-stabbing son of a bitch. These were your friends!” Ram shrugged and said, “They weren't. And they weren't your friends either.” “Yeah but they kept us clear of the zombies, didn't they? Which is more than I can say for a gutless piece of shit like…” “Drop the gun,” Julia ordered. She had crept halfway down ...the stair and had her shotgun aimed steadily despite that her red hair hung in her face and her chin dripped with tears. The black girl put up her hands and said, “It's all good, cracker bitch. Be cool. I'm putting the gun down. There it goes.” She tossed it on the carpet and kept her hands up. Picking up the gun, Ram nodded toward the door. “You still have one of your friends left and if you hurry you can catch him.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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