Thirteen Roses Book Five: Home: A Paranormal Zombie Saga - Plot & Excerpts
The soldier grinned madly and she wanted nothing more than to leap out of the truck and attack him. Krystal would make it, no doubt of that, but their quiet getaway had just become a rout. She started the engine and nodded in satisfaction as the petrol gauge flipped to full. The zombies were running full pelt, or as close as they could manage. It was a bit like watching a pub race when all the drunks came out to have a go. She half expected some to collapse to the ground holding their hearts. But she could see yellowing, sharp teeth and blood-covered hands, and there was nothing funny about either. Krystal swung herself up, panting. ‘My bloody bike’s gone. I’ve lost another bike.’ She slammed her fists against the dashboard and Bayleigh put a hand on her shoulder. ‘You don’t have to. He can help us once he goes all Rambo.’ She winced as she heard what she’d just said. ‘How long do you think before he turns?’ ‘Dunno. Hour maybe?’ ‘Right. So we sit tight for an hour until he comes out, all guns blazing.
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