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... ike, really wrong. Not the "oh no, I forgot to do my homework" kind of wrong, but the "oh shit, the world might actually be ending" kind of wrong.
We stood there in the hallway, staring at each other like idiots, trying to figure out what the hell had just happened. Zombies don’t just disappear.
They don’t pack up their stuff and leave a polite note saying, "Thanks for the brains, see you next apocalypse!" No, they’re supposed to be out there, shuffling around, groaning, and gene ...
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