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... winds creating a cacophony that drowned out even the eerie silence of the apocalypse. Inside, the group had settled into a small makeshift camp in the mall’s central atrium, surrounded by overturned tables and salvaged goods. Despite the semblance of safety, an unspoken tension hung in the air.
Mallory leaned against a display counter, tossing scraps of jerky to Scraps while Blinky balanced precariously on a mannequin’s head nearby. The little alien had developed a habit of mimicking hu ...
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