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- Now Charlene Rutkowski reared back and made one hell of a kick. Her sneaker struck the corpse square in the chin. John Doe’s head snapped back. The weight of his skull twisted him sharply right. His pelvic bone pivoted through his own lubricating sludge until he faced Luis. Two teeth fell from between John Doe’s lips, borne on a cascade of pink slime. As if nothing had happened, he recommenced crawling, now toward Luis.
- - The Living Dead, chapter: The Miscarriage
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