Bugout! A Novel Coronavirus Novel Ch. 80
After a few hundred miles of Midwest rain and open road the landscape reminded Ashley of soggy cornflakes. Ashley hated cornflakes. I heard what you told the hitchhiker, she said. I thought I was dreaming. Jolted back to reality from his stoned stupor, Sterling did his best to defend himself. What hitchhiker? I don’t want […]
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