Silas nudged Reyna and pointed.  Both watched but neither said a word, not wanting to draw attention to themselves or the people running.  The zombies were everywhere, and it seemed like they were getting faster, more graceful, and more cunning with each passing hour.  The two women and the boy didn’t stand much of a chance.  There were just too many of them.
“I think they have boot guns,” she said, and the two others looked up and came over to the windows too.
“You’re right,” said Bo
“Then they should shoot themselves and be done with it,” Silas said.

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