The low moon dimly lit the dead city. The dark windows of houses and abandoned cars added to the horror. Suddenly a fast shadow jumped out onto the road and rushed at you. The weapon, tightly gripped in his hands, fired itself out of fear. The shadow froze and fell to the ground. At the sound of the gunshot, new shadows appeared from behind the houses.



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