Chasing Colorado: (The Zombie Zovels #2) - Plot & Excerpts
Oh, yeah, and now I'm puking. I woke up with a jolt. A gust of wind had caused the tarpaulin to rattle above my head. It's just the tarpaulin, Alex, calm down. Drew was already awake and sitting on a rock, holding his crossbow. Anton was by the fire cooking something on a stick. The wolves were lying in the shade beside the rock wall. “Hungry?” Anton asked, holding up the stick which had a grilled lizard on the end. “Uh... no, I'm not hungry.” No more baked beans and chips. I thought, feeling a little disappointed. I stretched my arms and I must have stretched a little too much as my bite mark suddenly pulled and stung under the dressing. I flinched and made a little noise. Anton turned to look at me. “I think I must have pulled a muscle or something.” I said, trying to brush it off as nothing before I drew too much attention to myself.
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