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Zombie Apocalypse Fiction – Ruth’s Story #83 On the road again, destruction by Stryker, and new personnel TEOTWAWKI
I sleep as well as can be expected through the day. Shack wakes me with a lingering kiss and a piping hot aluminum GI issue canteen cup of nasty Spruce tip tea. Sitting up in my bed roll, I grimace…