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June 26, 2008
Sealyon: A Breakthrough
Discipline is what keeps her from freezing. Long days – weeks, months – of wandering the cities on her own, keeping herself safe, and a lot of killing: it's a discipline no less than that of any martial art practice. No less than the soldiers' training, before they also succumbed to the endless tide of walking dead.
Mah…
My God, he did say something. Although her brain screams that it's not possible, she listens. Stops struggling. He stops pulling.
Mah…
Jesus, his breath is disgusting. Breath? On a zombie?
Ree.
Mah. Ree. What the hell? Oh.
She says it out loud: "Marie."
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