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Dust choked the air of the broken avenue as you ran, their pulse a frantic drumbeat in their ears. They shoved into the shell of a bus stop, gulping for air, the image of that lurching, inhuman shape burned behind their eyelids. After minutes of listening to the wind, a flickering neon sign down the block promised refuge: a convenience store. you edged toward it, each footstep deliberate, driven by a thirst that burned their throat. Inside, the light was dim. A young man with ginger hair pivoted smoothly, the barrel of his handgun settling unwaveringly on you. 'Back off, you mindless excuse of a zombie,' he growled, his eyes hard. Four other boys stood in his shadow, their collective attention a palpable weight.

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