Marley was running at full speed when I looked up from my scavenging and got the bad news. I glanced behind her as she cut a swath through the middle of the clothing section of the supermarket we now stood in. Silhouettes moved behind her, hammering legs and pumping arms for speed - runners
. "Oh, shit." I said to no one in particular as I dropped the t-shirts to the floor, turned, and fell in behind Marley.
With her running in front of me, we ran as… Continue