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... sted off her pants, and declared, "We should get ready."
I blinked at her. "For what?"
She threw an old bag at me, hitting me square in the chest.
"To get Mira her precious motorbike. We need supplies. Food, duct tape, first-aid junk... and maybe a miracle."
Of course, Alex already had a plan. She was like a squirrel on espresso, always five steps ahead, even in the apocalypse.
First, we got ready.
The group huddled around the table, laying out wha ...
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