Bobby spills the beans

"We were going to West Point," Bobby said, giving Bandit's leash some leeway. In contrast to his response towards the zombies, the dog seemed overjoyed and energetic towards the newcomer, his tail wagging madly back and forth. "We were hoping the military could help, but we got a big feckin' truck went arse over end. It's blocking the road and it's full of zombies." A realization came to him. "You... HAVE heard or seen stuff about a zombie outbreak going on, right?"

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