Six_K.I. Lynn
I was dealing with a deranged man who had no issue doing anything, including killing me.
The only thing to do was just as he said—accept the situation. If I didn’t want more people to get hurt, or more precisely, killed, then I needed to have a level head and be smart about my actions.
A “Welcome” sign came up, and I read the name as we passed by.
“Woodbury, Georgia? We’re not seriously in Woodbury, are we?”
“Why?”
“The Walking Dead? Ring any bells?”
His brow scrunched up. “No.”
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