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“Looks pretty quiet,” said Henry as they approached the Mall of America. “Except for all the damage to the building, you wouldn’t even know what was happening all around it.”
“Yeah, it’s quiet; too quiet,” I said.
It definitely didn’t look like a survivor bunker. Just like every other place that had once been bustling with people prior to the apocalypse, it now appeared more like an abandoned ghost-town, even with all the vehicles still parked outside of the ginormous building.
“Should we park in one of the ramps?” asked Bryce.
“Why?” asked Paige. “Let’s just park right outside of Macy’s or Sears. I think it’s safe to say we’re not going to get towed.”
“I don’t know if I want to park right out in the open,” he replied. “I’d rather sneak up on this guy and find out
