Saturday, 16 July 2016

$3.99 Per Soda



They met a couple months after the virus wiped out most of the planet’s flesh inhabitants. After a stand off that lasted a couple hours they agreed to pool their talents, as he knew the city but she was stronger.

It was heading for sundown when he asked her if she wanted a drink. She nodded, and he went over to a self-contained vending machine. After a few seconds of him counting change, she tapped him on the shoulder.

“You could, like, smash it open…”

He would have explained about leaving tracks but the hunters caught up to her then.

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