The strange girl with long, black hair was trekking through the thick trees expertly with two other girls following closely behind. She was as silent as a ghost as she cleared the way for her companions. The two behind her seemed almost reluctant to continue, but followed their leader without a word.
When they reached a large willow tree, the two girls quickly vanished under its thick leaves while the black haired girl watched carefully before retreating the way they had come.
In the cover of trees the black haired girl let out a low whistle and waited for the shuffling feet of the dead.
Once the dead caught the girls scent, she took off at a brisk jog towards the nearest settlement of survivors.
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Book Two: The Legends
HorrorBOOK TWO OF THE APOCALYPSE They are trained to kill, survive, just about everything you can think of. The Legends are an army. Ruthless and lethal. They're also one of the best kept secrets of all time. They are the only ones who can save the world...
