Sooner than expected, I got over the initial shock, and got the hell out of there. My relationship with my ex-wife had been tenuous at best, so of course that meant my relationship with my son wasn’t as strong as I wished it were. As I drove through the streets of Chicago to make it to the highway, I passed the officials and politicians trying to work out some semblance of order in front of the town hall. Assholes. I can’t say I was upset to watch them get taken out.
Still, what I had seen got to me. It haunted my dreams, my thoughts, and lingered on me like a scent that I couldn’t mask. It was obvious. I was just trying to push back the depression for as long as I could and press on. Press on to what? I didn’t know. Luckily, no one was around to ask me.
Of course, I currently had no idea where I was going. Seems like I just pressed on to the middle of nowhere, trudging through miles of endless road, and dozens of wandering zombies to get to a place I was beginning to believe didn’t exist.
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Table of Contents
Conspiracy Theory By R. Restucci
For my parents, Richard and Barbara. They put up with my crap for years and never once quit on me. Th...
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ForewordBy James Schannep
Conspiracy Theory
Short But Sweet.
Zombies, Zombies Everywhere, and Not a Drop to Drink
Just a Peek
Escape
South of Baldy
Havre
Brewing Coffee and Trouble
N.M.H. and Zero Tolerance
Bye
Time to Get Your Geek On
Carnies and Tough Guys
Lincoln
When You’ve Got To Go, You’ve Got to Go
Boom
PainOw.
Wrapping Up and Moving On
Explanations
Planning
Big Water.Population: Lots.
Twins
Sunglasses Down
Trapped.
Boring
L.A.P.E.S
Splash
Reunion. Well, Almost.
End
Acknowledgements
Chapter 1
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