Surviving the Apocalypse

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Abby’s POV Stretching my arm across the cool bed, I open my eyes into the dark bedroom to find that I’m alone. “Ben?” I question quietly, tucking my hair behind my ear as I pull myself upright. The light of the moon shines through the large window, affording me a view of the silent forest outside. There was a time when such isolation would freak me out. Growing up in the city, I’ve gotten used to noise and the hustle and bustle of everyday life, but out here… it’s so peaceful. “Ben?” I call out again, this time a little louder. Still nothing. I lean over the bed and snatch up Ben’s shirt from the floor, wrapping it around my body and doing up a few of the buttons. I head out of the bedroom and into the empty living room, frowning when he is nowhere to be seen. “I’m outside, d

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