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... he mass of twisting, reanimated corpses surged toward them, clawing and shrieking.
The air was thick with the stench of rotting flesh and something far worse—the pungent, acrid scent of infection, mutation.
Evelyn scrambled to her feet, her pulse pounding.
Reaper hauled Mia up beside her, pressing a hand against the deep gash in her arm.
“Stay with me,” he growled.
Leon reloaded his rifle with trembling hands.
“This thing is herding us.”
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