Kiaenoya

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"Runaways into the Night" plunges readers into the heart of chaos as Kieran Callaway, a sixteen-year-old girl, grapples with the sudden onset of a zombie apocalypse in Columbia, Missouri. With unyielding determination, Kieran navigates the desolate landscape, confronting both the undead horde and the unraveling fabric of society.

As the outbreak spreads its tendrils of terror, Kieran's courage becomes her most potent weapon. Alongside her comrades, she braves perilous terrain, scavenging for survival amidst the ever-present threat of zombie attack. Bound by a steadfast camaraderie, the group forges ahead, clinging to the hope of finding sanctuary in a world torn asunder.

Their quest for refuge leads them into a web of alliances and betrayals, where trust is a scarce commodity and danger lurks at every turn. Kieran must tread carefully, navigating the murky waters of human desperation and conflicting agendas. In this harsh new reality, survival demands not only strength of arms but also strength of spirit.

Yet amidst the turmoil, moments of grace emerge, revealing the indomitable resilience of the human spirit. Through Kieran's journey, author Renegade Briggs weaves a gripping narrative that resonates with both pulse-pounding action and poignant introspection. "Runaways into the Night" is a testament to the power of hope in the face of despair, showcasing the enduring strength of those who dare to defy the darkness.

runaways into the night

Danielle:FUCK NO YOU'RE NOT BECAUSE I PAID FOR MY NAILS AFTER THEY GOT DONE!!! 


yeah there's no choice Danielle it's your nails and you die for them or we cut it off and you survive 


Sarge took off his belt from his grey T-shirt and worn-out jeans. I was sharpening the axe blade while watching her hold her arm against the log. It felt like this was just the beginning of something I didn't expect on my 17th birthday. I never thought I’d be dealing with the dead along the way. But here I am.That was just how my day started. Things happened quickly, and I had to make a difficult choice. I had to cut someone’s arm off to prevent them from turning. If they changed, I knew I’d have to hide the evidence. I buried or burned the bodies of those we once knew who became what they are now. 


Chapter nine:just dead