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... h the trees and across the clearing like they owned it. Some crouched low over bodies, tearing into them with slow, steady movements. Others wandered without direction, heads twitching, mouths stained dark. The sounds carried through the wood of the cabin.
Crunching.
Wet tearing.
Low laughter that didn’t sound human anymore.
I folded my arms and muttered under my breath, then turned away.
Naomi was across the room, moving fast. She shoved supplies into a b ...
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