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- Wilson had died buying time for his squad. The exes had spread wider than expected and he’d been cut off. Going off the bodies, he’d put down half a dozen using his rifle like a club, then four more with his bare hands when they were too tight around him to swing the weapon. There wasn’t enough left of him to reanimate.
- Excerpt From Ex-Isle, pg 647
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-isle/id989619017
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