Belinda was sixteen now. Old enough to know that what made her the most valuable to the soldiers in the streets was the reason she had to hide her hair under a thick woolen cap, and the rest of her under a set of baggy woolen work clothes.
She wasn’t the only survivor who had crept [...]

Alex slid the axe against the cement floor of the garage in long arcs. Each one let out a loud scraping sound, but he knew that no matter how quiet he tried to be, the creature would still hear him. The thing was, the axe was shit really. The head of it was pitted and [...]

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