After the Fallout Thaw

We find where they wintered the fallout. Guns and bullets. Emaciated corpses and red trucker hats. Signs of a cannibal cookout, and a last fight between them all.

We take the weapons they thought would make them survivors.

They’d only armed their demons.


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