Prologue

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There's no more hope for anyone. I look into the distance. "Trees, trees, and more trees." I say. Suddenly I hear walkers moaning. I take out the nail file Jane gave me with my pistol in my other hand. I hear more in the other directions, and suddenly I'm trapped. I try my best to use the nail file other than risk the noise of my pistol. I duck and dodge the five walkers and i jump out the window.

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