Chapter 26
Brea’s vision swam as she fought to steady her shaking hands. The bite on her neck throbbed, sending sharp stabs of pain down her spine, but she couldn’t afford to stop now. She fired at the closest Flesh Eater, her aim off, grazing its shoulder instead of taking it down. The creature lurched toward her, gnashing its bloodied teeth, and she barely managed to dodge to the side, slamming into the wall as her body screamed in protest. “Come on... keep it together,” she muttered through gritted teeth. She swung the butt of her gun hard into the creature’s head, staggering it for a moment before delivering a point-blank shot to its skull. The creature dropped, but another was already closing in. Brea kicked it in the chest, forcing some distance between them as she fired again, but the bulle
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