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... age I had found in the pantry. It fit nicely between two slices of bread. I now had a passable sandwich to chow down on amidst a demonic invasion.
In the home of a family I had killed.
The food tasted like ash, and not just because the bread was oddly stiff and rough.
I didn’t let myself dwell on what I had done. I couldn’t because then I’d drop everything I was doing and head for the door, looking for my next victim.
I had thought my plan to search the houses was ...
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