I've got a laptop taken from the clinic office (they're all dead and holy SHIT do zombies look scary! you heard me, it's fucking ZOMBIES) a back pack full of stuff, files, and a cooler full of the weirdest damn needles and drugs I've ever seen in my life. I'm taking off on my own. I've got enough to keep me ok for awhile, I think, and I'm feeling a
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