![]() ![]() Victims of overconfidence, I tell myself, squatting behind a glass display case to train my ear toward the sounds of the nearby infected - specifically, the guttural hiss of a Clicker as it attempts to find me with echolocation. Three bloody bodies lie strewn about the old grocery store.
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