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They bore only a passing resemblance to humanity but still he recognized them all.
The Food Pantry.
The loyal attendees of the Food Pantry. There was Willa May Zether, naked with gray leathery skin, sagging breasts, shuffling, hump-backed and stooped shouldered, lamprey-mouth wide and drooling. Behind it lumbered Cletus Smith, emaciated and gaunt, wide black eyes staring. Over there lurched Jed Sykes, wide fish-like mouth moaning, tentacle arms lashing the air.
They were all converging on two forms lying prone and naked in the middle of the room. Humans. As the foul and unclean things slowly shuffled closer, Norman caught glimpses between their gray, sickly bodies to see the faces of their v
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