Installment 003 of my Baltimore series about an infection taking over. Lots of new characters introduced. Next one should be up sometime next week. The story is getting more and more fun to write.
Baltimore Zombies 003
Sometimes I have to remind myself that an apocalyptic situation hit my city over six months ago. At least, that’s when it was obvious there would be no escaping city limits. The government quickly put up walls around interstate 695, which circles the city. This is just over a 950 square mile area. Seems large, right? Truth is, it’s nearly impossible to move between different sectors of the city without being mugged or killed or eaten and mugged and killed.
In these few short months the city has been divided; like a child scribbling on the pavement with chalk, lines have been drawn. Hopscotching across the divides is suicide. I know this from watching others. Once I saw my friend Jeff try to take a shortcut down an alley that was clearly tagged and marked as a territory owned by a group…gang. No warning was…
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