After The Collapse

Day Six

The car broke down yesterday. Somewhere in Ohio. I think that's where I am. Highway signs are less useful when you're on foot and don't see them often. For now, I'm keeping the Hunger in check by avoiding temptation (by which I mean living people) and focusing on the Judo forms.

It's hot during the day. I wish I had a hat, or sunglasses to shield my eyes. My face must be red and blistering, but I don't have a mirror to check. At least there was a duffel bag in...

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This is the first story published here, I think, that's a collaborative effort between Alarin and me. He started this, sent it to me and said "Write the next part. Here's how it should end." Hopefully it turned out alright.
-Karak


Jason clutched the precious package to his chest and ran from the madness behind him. He used a parking stop to vault over a low fence and tore across an open lot, making for the abandoned apartment complex ahead.

He had seen zombies...


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