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First edition This book was professionally typeset on Reedsy Find out more at reedsy.com Contents Acknowledgments Dedication Apocalypse Z - Book 1 Chapter 1 - Dylan Chapter 2 - Amy Chapter 3 - Alex Chapter 4 - Dylan Chapter 5 - Dylan Chapter 6 - Dylan Chapter 7 - Dylan Chapter 8 - Amy Chapter 9 - Alex Chapter 10 - Dylan Chapter 11 - Dylan Chapter 12 - Dylan Chapter 13 - Dylan Chapter 14 - Amy Chapter 15 - Alex Chapter 16 - Dylan Chapter 17 - Dylan Chapter 18 - Dylan Chapter 19 - Dylan Chapter 20 - Dylan Chapter 21 - Amy Chapter 22 - Alex Chapter 23 - Dylan Chapter 24 - Dylan Chapter 25 - Alex Epilogue - Dylan Apocalypse Z - Book 2 Chapter 1 - Dylan Chapter 2 - Tara Chapter 3 - Amy Chapter 4 - Alex Chapter 5 - Saul Chapter 6 - Dylan Chapter 7 - Tara Chapter 8 - Alex Chapter 9 - Dylan Chapter 10 - Tara Chapter 11 - Saul Chapter 12 - Amy Chapter 13 - Alex Chapter 14 - Dylan Chapter 15 - Tara Chapter 16 - Saul Chapter 17 - Amy Chapter 18 - Alex Chapter 19 - Tara Chapter 20 - Mara Chapter 21 - Dylan Chapter 22 - Alex Epilogue - Saul Apocalypse Z - Book 3 Chapter 1 - Tara Chapter 2 - Dylan Chapter 3 - Saul Chapter 4 - Alex Chapter 5 - Amy Chapter 6 - Tara Chapter 7 - Dylan Chapter 8 - Saul Chapter 9 - Alex Chapter 10 - Amy Chapter 11 - Tara Chapter 12 - Dylan Chapter 13 - Alex Chapter 14 - Dylan Chapter 15 - Tara Chapter 16 - Bannock Chapter 17 - Tara Chapter 18 - Amy Chapter 19 - Dylan Chapter 20 - Saul Epilogue - Dylan Do you want more? Your FREE Ebook is waiting! Author Bio Acknowledgments Thank you to May Dawney for the lovely book cover design. You can check out her portfolio at https://covers.maydawney.com. She’s a truly talented artist. A shout out to Graham Rintoul and Mike Hansen for their valuable input as well, and to all my friends and family for their support. I appreciate you all! Dedication I’d like to dedicate this book to Charlotte Potter. Thank you for all your support during my writing career. I truly appreciate it, and it’s readers like you that make the job so much fun! Apocalypse Z - Book 1 Chapter 1 - Dylan The people of Springfield thronged the entrance of the shopping center, jostling for space as they fought their way inside. Angry shouts were overlaid by shrill screams and the cries of frightened children. The blare of car alarms filled the parking lot, and columns of black smoke rose against the skyline. A single ambulance pushed its way through the dense traffic, the first one she’d seen all day despite the bloodshed. Dylan grabbed a free shopping cart and added her struggles to the rest of the crowd, trying to get inside the supermarket. Coming here was a huge risk, but she needed food and water, or she’d never survive the coming days. Gritting her teeth, she shoved her way through a gap between two middle-aged women. They screeched at her like banshees, their hostility palpable in the chaotic atmosphere, but she ignored them like the clucking chickens they were. With her eyes set straight ahead, Dylan continued to forge a path through the mass of bodies blocking her way. She couldn’t afford to care about anyone else or back down from a fight. It was every man for himself now, and people were desperate to survive. Desperate enough to kill, maim, or steal if need be. And I don’t plan on becoming a victim. She avoided the fridges and headed straight for the water, cramming a case of plastic-wrapped bottles into the bottom of her cart. The canned aisle was next, and she focused her attention on protein and vegetables such as tuna, salmon, corn, peas, soups, and tomatoes. Among the dried goods, she found a few protein bars and packets of dried fruits and
