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... amp, the stench of decay and mildew thick in the air.
Leon winced as Evelyn wrapped his wounded arm in cloth, her hands steady despite the fear behind her eyes.
“That thing,” Mia muttered, reloading her pistol, “it should’ve died.”
Leon shook his head.
“No.
It wasn’t just another mutation.
It knew us.”
Silence fell over them.
The idea was terrifying.
Zombies didn’t know.
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