The Dead Zone
The walk to the 4th and Main ATM was known as the “Dead Zone.”
The streetlights were shot out, and the smell of stale exhaust hung heavy in the air.
Samantha gripped Raven’s leash, but the dog walked with a strange, lethargic limp, his head hanging low.
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He’s useless, she panicked. If someone jumps me, he’ll probably just sleep through it.