PROLOGUE

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A gush of wind passed through her cheeks as she runs for her life. She couldn't breathe properly as she kept running from someone.

She can hear every single drop of rain and the heavy gasp that escapes her mouth. She gulped and looked back that made her chest thump loudly.

"P-please, stop chasing me.."

Tears flowed along with the droplets of the rain on her cheeks as she pleaded not to be caught.

There was a lot of blood spattered everywhere she look, flesh torn from humans and dead people.

"P-please.."

She momentarily closed her eyes and focused on running. Silent sobs escaped from her mouth everytime she see people lying on the ground with missing body parts.

Her running pace slowed down as she saw a crowd in front of her snarling in hunger.

A moment passed and all of the sudden only screams and pleas can be heard.

Her tears continued running down her cheeks as she stood in the middle of the street getting bumped by the zombies.

She stood there with a grin while watching the people get torn into pieces.

Never in her life has she been thankful seeing a flesh eating monster in front of her.

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