Jonas bled to death. What? Need more info? Well, too bad. Jonas bled to death. End. Or is it? He appeared in the middle of the tavern, a walker clawing at his face as his arm was being chewed into by another. He kept screaming, thrashing in his death throes as he reached for the rifle on the ground next to him. He clawed for it, raking the wooden boards of the tavern, trying to grasp the cool metal of his AWM. The pain was unbearable, the walker feeding on his arm was feasting on it, diseased hands picking from the bones. Blood spurted everywhere, his screams brimming with agony. The other however was much more interested in the bartender and the lady in front of the counter...

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