I mechanically chewed the wood ear mushroom, my voice numb but tinged with a grim resolve. "Sis, can we go back and beg Mr. Howard? With him, at least we’ll have enough to eat and a warm place to stay."Veyra Watt’s head shot up, her face a mask of shock and disgust. "No! He’s so old, and his belly is nothing but fat. Just looking at him makes me sick!""But I can’t live like this anymore!" My voice suddenly rose, despair choking my throat. "I don’t have a superpower, and you have one but you’re too scared to kill zombies! We just hide in this room all day, burning through our supplies! If this keeps up, we’re going to starve to death!"The more I spoke, the more agitated I became, and tears started to stream down my face.Back in school, I had been the campus belle of my department, adored by everyone. My parents doted on me, my sister protected me, and I was the center of attention wherever I went.But now, the mere sight of a rat the size of a small dog was enough to scare me out o
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