Ghosts: Surviving The Zombie Apocalypse - Plot & Excerpts
A long white band of them growing pewter around the edges and threatening rain looked to be on a collision course with Woodruff. A bad day about to get worse, thought Brook. She opened the F-650’s door and tossed her M4 on the seat. As she climbed into the cab, the other door hinged open and Chief was joining her, his silhouette fully blocking out the light spill. “We’re leaving a light crew behind, so I suggest we not rush into Woodruff without giving it a once-over from a distance.” “What Cade would have said for five hundred, Alex,” Brook said. She turned the engine over and listened to the low burble for a second. Chief propped his carbine on the seat barrel down next to Brook’s M4 and snugged on his belt. Finally Brook looked his way and said in a low voice, “This isn’t my first rodeo.” “What Cade would have said for six hundred,” Chief said. “I wasn’t trying to sound patronizing. Just thinking aloud.” “Copy that,” said Brook, then smiled. “Also what Cade would have said.”
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