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Chapter 16: Jumping Houses

Tristan:

Running toward us as soon as they see us, I run back into the house and push the sofa against the empty doorway. The sofa only blocks the lower half but it's still enough. The infected all rush at once, and get stuck in the upper half. However, as I push the sofa against all the snarling infected, I have to stay out of reach of their swinging arms.

"Hold on," Bailey says, pulling out a gun and aiming at the infected.

"Don't shoot," I say, an infected's arm grabbing my hair. Screaming as I shake it off, a few strands ripping off, I ignore them and looks at the package. "Don't shoot. Just grab something and start hitting them. Keep them out of here."

Bailey nods her head and disappears into the living room. Meanwhile, Rebecca grabs an infected arm and starts slicing them. Black blood flows out and drops onto me, she reaches for another arm.

"What are you doing," I ask.

"Making an opening," Rebecca answers, cutting off another arm. Tossing the limb to the side, she then sta
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Again, to anyone who read this. If you lived in Boston or know the city, then I am sorry. I have never been to Boston, so this is all guesswork.

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