here they come by bucyjoe
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"Your rules got us trapped," someone shouted.
"Her chaos got us saved," someone else added.
Katarina looked at Petra, uncertain. "We need to move. Whether it’s your way or mine, we can’t afford this."
Petra gave a grim nod. But it was too late.
That night, the camp was surrounded.
Flares lit up the night. Silhouettes rose from the hills. The undead moved as a single, relentless unit. Orders barked from the shadows in perfect German.
The camp was overrun.
Only Petra and Katarina escaped, dragging what little gear they had through the sewers beneath the city. For the first time, Petra was silent. Not angry. Not commanding.
Just silent.
Chapter 5:
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