Chapters (91)
- Author’s Foreword
- Part One: Hot Time in the Old Town Tonight
- DURING THE OUTBREAK
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- Part Two: Fat Girl with a knife
- DURING THE OUTBREAK
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- Part Three: Orc Night
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- Part Four: Still of Night
- — 1 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 2 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 3 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 4 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 5 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 6 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 7 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 8 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 9 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 10 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 11 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 12 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 13 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 14 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 15 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 16 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 17 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 18 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 19 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 20 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 21 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 22 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 23 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 24 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 25 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 26 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 27 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 28 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 29 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 30 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 31 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 32 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 33 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 34 —: DAHLIA AND THE PACK
- — 35 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN
- — 36 —: HAPPY VALLEY
- — 37 —: THE SOLDIER AND THE DOG
- — 38 —: THE SIEGE OF HAPPY VALLEY
- — 39 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN, THE SOLDIER, AND THE DOG
- — 40 —: THE SIEGE OF HAPPY VALLEY
- — 41 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN, THE SOLDIER, AND THE DOG
- — 42 —: HAPPY VALLEY
- — 43 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN, THE SOLDIER, AND THE DOG
- — 44 —: HAPPY VALLEY
- — 45 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN, THE SOLDIER, AND THE DOG
- — 46 —: HAPPY VALLEY
- — 47 —: THE WARRIOR WOMAN, THE SOLDIER, AND THE DOG
- — 48 —: THE SIEGE OF HAPPY VALLEY
- — 49 —: THE WAR
- EPILOGUE
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- The Zombie Apocalypse Chronology
And so we ran, hoping there was still some time left on the clock.
— 48 —: THE SIEGE OF HAPPY VALLEY
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THE SIEGE OF HAPPY VALLEY
The Pack member left in charge of the rear was named Tammy-Ducks. She was nineteen, short and fit and smart. Until two months ago she’d been with a group of college kids who’d had to fend for themselves after the outbreak spilled over into a small sports venue where a gymnastics competition was underway. Tammy-Ducks was a gymnast, specializing in floor routines and the balance beam. She also had a little bit of judo from a two-credit course she took during her freshman year, and a lot of rough-and-tumble fighting tricks from growing up with four older brothers. The last seven members of her team were absorbed into the Pack after Dahlia and Slow Dog saved them from a large swarm of zombies.
Tammy-Ducks had loved the training provided by Old Man Church—who she privately thought was sexy as hell, despite being really, really old and really, really scary. Like the other girls on the team, Tammy-Ducks was coordinated, fast, and knew how to learn.
Now she and her teammates were in charge of keeping the rear wall safe.
However, Tammy-Ducks was pretty sure they were all going to die.
There was a sloping hill behind the wall that rose pretty sharply upward, and not a lot of open ground. Scrub pines littered the narrow gully between wall and hill, though, and obscured good lines of sight. There were people moving behind those trees, but she couldn’t tell how many. All she was sure of was that they were not dead people. They moved quickly and furtively, and every now and then she caught a quick flash of something. Possibly the reflection of sunlight off of binocular lenses. It made her deeply uneasy, because someone out there could see her more easily than she could see them.
“Yuki,” she called to one of the other girls, “get me some binoculars, okay?”
After a minute Yuki came along the narrow walkway inside the top of the wall and handed a pair to her. They were not very good glasses, but then again the distance wasn’t very long. Tammy-Ducks took them and peered through, adjusting the focus.
“You see anything?” asked Yuki, squinting from beneath a shading hand.
“Yeah, hold on . . . ”
There was definitely movement in the trees. She saw several Rovers in leather moving quickly from right to left. They ran with unusual orderliness and then she realized why. They were running in pairs, each set carrying a ladder. Big aluminum extension ladders. The Rovers followed the uneven terrain away from the rear gate, though.
“Crap,” she said.
“What?” asked Yuki.
“Wait, I see something else,” said Tammy-Ducks, draawn by another of the bright flashes. She rested her forearms on the wall to steady her sight and studied the shadows between two pines that grew very close together. Something was glinting there.