Fear the Dead 1

by Jack Lewis

We were leaving without any food, and after his injury, Justin was going to slow us down even more.

Kyle was the idiot that gave him the ultimatum.

I gripped the steering wheel. I hadn’t even wanted one person travelling with me. Now I had two.

I get trusting people is hard, but he really shouldn't have left David in the first place.

It was a pick-up truck, and it was driving down the road toward us. Torben Tusk was behind the wheel.

they can't catch a break

“I’m leaving,” I said. “You two can go to hell.”

I think he needs to be on meds for anger management.

Blood oozed out of the holes and dripped onto the ground. He had been bitten.

when things go wrong in the apocalypse they really go wrong, poor David.

The bullet blew a hole in his forehead.

bye bye Torbin 🫣🥳