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The Last Town #6: Don’t Be Making Any Noise, Now

 

Lennon led the men past an open warehouse. Beyond it was a parking lot, then Teal Club Road, if Norton remembered correctly. He heard a dry moan and saw a zombie emerge from a pile of what seemed to be masonry materials. It had dusty coveralls and a bloodied jaw. He slowed momentarily, trying to figure out if he should shoot it. Garcia tapped him on the shoulder.

“Keep going, sir. No shooting unless you have to. Gotta practice noise discipline.”

“We just crashed a very loud jet airplane,” Norton said. “I think they know we’re here.”

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