THE LAST PACK
We agreed, Nolan said firmly, not letting her ask more.
Please follow me, I do have a few questions for you regarding Henry. I’m heartbroken that he died.
It's not like we have a choice, Nolan said, gripping my hand tight. We walked into the office and sat down.
So, where exactly did you find him?
In the basement, the stench hit us first, sour and heavy, making my stomach turn. We thought something had died long ago, Nolan said. But then it was Henry. When he opened his eyes, unfocused and milky, my blood ran cold. Like in the beginning, everyone whispered stories about the first ones—the walking dead. How is this possible? Unease clawed at my insides. The virus mutated; this is old. How did
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