
Jakarta Outbreak - Zsolt Zsemba
The boat drifted for two more days before the ocean finally delivered them to a small island. It was little more than a strip of sand and jungle.
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
Boats drifted aimlessly, their hulls scarred by claw marks, their decks silent except for the creak of wood and the slap of waves. The ocean
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
The city was still glowing, its towers like charred candles, the horizon smeared with fire. There was no area of safety and there was no one
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
Those who survived the first wave of chaos sealed themselves inside apartments, mosques, schools, and abandoned offices. Sudirman burned..
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
The first reanimated corpse was captured on a phone in Kalideres. A man who had died in the waiting room suddenly sat up, eyes pale and...
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
Jakarta woke to the rumble of armored vehicles on Sudirman Avenue. Columns of soldiers in gas masks and black body armor moved through the streets.
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
Jakarta was no longer a city of traffic and noise. It was a city of sirens, screams, and the endless scratching of claws against steel gates.
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Jakarta Outbreak. - Zsolt Zsemba
The markets of Tanah Abang, vendors noticed the cats first. They no longer skulked under stalls for scraps of ikan asin. They appeared still...
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