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... wall like someone flung spaghetti sauce from a bucket. Robbie swings his bat wildly and clips a zombie’s jaw clean off. It flaps for a moment like a loose hinge before falling with a plop.
The third zombie jumps at me.
I shriek just for show and play the helpless girl.
"Oh my God, help me!"
The creature grabs my arm. Its breath stinks like moldy chicken and burnt rubber. I twist, just enough to make it look like I’m struggling, then kick its knee sideways. It crum ...
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