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After the ambulance attendants had been killed, the vehicle had been taken not to the town common but the local tip where it was hidden in amongst the foliage and covered with branches. The gates were still locked, due of course to the fact that Matt hadn't gone to work that day. The summer cold for which he had thought was the culprit for his sickly manner, was, of course, the same virus that had plagued most of the population almost simultaneously. But it was not a cold and had they spoken of it before they had lost their minds and had begun to mutate, they might have realised that they all had something in common. Something, at some point in time, had bitten them.
Without her owner realising, Trixie the dog had been locked out of the house the night before and had been free to scam
