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Well, I guess there were a few less zombies rats milling around, but give them time, I was sure that they would show up when they wanted to.
The district was quiet and creepy in that industrial type way. It was the kind of place where no one asked questions because no one wanted to know the answers.
I stepped out of the third taxi three blocks away, paid cash, and waited until the taillights disappeared around the corner before I started walking.
The first tax ...
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