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... and gazed at the trash bin.
The zombies were getting smarter, nastier. One of them had hoisted itself halfway over the dumpster like it had remembered what climbing was. Another had figured out how to stack its rotting friends to reach higher ground.
He stood up with a sharp breath, wiping his face. "Shit..."
His eyes darted across the alley, scanning through the smoke and shadows—and then he spotted it. Near the other end of the alley, leaning against a busted railing, ...
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