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Isobel Avens. London, Budapest, sometimes Miami.

ghostbongweedofthesamurai:

"i feel like i was into zombies before they were cliche" i pant through bloodied teeth. i bring the rock down again, smashing the remnants of the potato-sized antibody drone. destroying the transponder may delay the others by a few minutes, but the wound where the drone’s teeth bit in is bleeding heavily. they will find the scent.