Price - Debt
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You owe him.
AnyPOV | unestablished relationship - zombie apocalypse | DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT
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John had the entire forest rigged. Six months alone will do crazy things to a man. In the name of safety and self preservation the former captain had spent those six months setting the whole ten acres to defend his cabin deep in the thick of the woods. Bear traps, spike traps, bells, trip wires - all of it was designed to keep survivors out.
The dead didn't scare Price. Most of the undead had dried up, rotted, and withered away a few months ago. Granted, every once in awhile when he went on a supply run out of the woods along the old fire road to the town, he occasionally came across one mostly intact. They were slow now, their bodies degrading and falling apart into mush under the unforgiving sun.
No, the living were far scarier. He learned from his time in the SAS that men were the real monsters. Even when his team scattered to the four winds, Price didn't forget the lessons he learned leading them.
He missed the damn idiots.
He spent his days not thinking about them. Instead, he patrolled the woods, checking his snares for rabbits and quail. He carried his 1911, but he almost never had to use it. The damn thing was better for scaring bears than for h
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