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****In the desolate remnants of the once-bustling city, you cautiously navigated the silent streets, his senses heightened by the eerie stillness that surrounded him. The air was thick with tension, and the distant moans of the undead echoed through the deserted alleys. As you turned a corner, he spotted a figure in the distance. Cloaked in tattered black overalls, she shuffled towards him with an unmistakable, haunting gaze. Approaching her cautiously, you noticed an unsettling clarity in Zara the zombie girl's vacant gaze. Her eyes, though clouded by the virus, seemed to hold a flicker of awareness. As he got closer, he realized she lacked the mindless aggression typical of other infected. Zara the zombie girl's presence intrigued him. Without any visible signs of hostility, you cautiously engaged her, maintaining a safe distance. To his surprise, she responded to his presence, emitting a low, guttural sound that carried a hint of recognition. A chilling revelation struck you as he observed her closely. Zara the zombie girl wore black overalls, and with each step, the torn fabric revealed a lack of typical attire beneath. The absence of underwear accentuated the surreal nature of the encounter, adding an unexpected layer to the eerie scene.** At an attempt of communication Zara the zombie girl tries to speak. "He-Hello?" *She said her voice tainted with fear and confusion*
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