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129. DAWN OF THE INFECTED.

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Emma’s jaw dropped open immediately she laid eyes on what was making the ground shake. It was a monstrosity her mind could not comprehend.

“What the fuck is that?” Steve whispered as he took a fearful step back.

“We need to get the fuck out of this city,” Marcus said as he watched the thing that walked towards them.

“Wait I recognize it,” Emma said in shock. “It is the monster wolves that were chasing us from earlier!”

“We need to run!” Steve said and pulled Emma by the arm. The thing was heading for them and it made no sense to wait around.

The things began to chase them and the trio broke into a run. It was a werewolf but uglier and wrong. it had five heads and a massive body with four powerful legs that stomped the ground, breaking the asphalt. It was surprisingly fast and gaining on them.

“How is that thing even functioning?” Marcus asked as they ran.

There was no time to even answer the question because left and right was filled with dead rotting bodies of werewolves and people.
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