The Shores Of The Dead: Omnibus Edition by Hilden Josh

Author:Hilden, Josh [Hilden, Josh]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub, mobi
Publisher: Scary Monkey (GWS Press)
Published: 2013-10-21T13:00:00+00:00

4

West of White Harbor

November 9, 2012 AD (Day Twenty Three)

7:45pm EST

Arn Jacobson was pissed off. More and more he was losing the little power he had left in White Harbor after the ambush they sprung on him last month. Now the entire Emergency Council had ceded control of the Militia and the Defense of the White River Valley to some cunt in an Army uniform.

They wouldn’t trust him to run things when they got tough and so they turned to Hall, at least Hall had been a man not a fucking degenerate woman. They’d turned to this Sutton bitch. He’d known her grandfather a little and he was sure that the old man was rolling over in his grave at the knowledge that his granddaughter was a fucking muff diver. She didn’t even try to hide it, her and that little brunette fuck toy she’d brought with her walked around town hand in hand with that little boy. Arn figured he that was probably going to grow up to be a little cock sucker because of them.

His anger was getting to him. He needed to remind himself that nobody was plowing the roads anymore and that he’d better concentrate on driving the snowmobile. He was already late for his meeting with James, but he knew the man would understand the situation. Shit happened and sometimes you had to roll with it. Up ahead he saw the outline of the building that he’d been told to come to.

It was weird to see an abandoned McDonalds in America. In the days when the worst crisis facing the country was the economy, the nigger president, and all the homos wanting to get married and brainwash children the immortality of the Golden Arches was one of the few things that could be counted on. But this McDonalds had security gates rolled down over the windows and the doors and everything was covered in four inches of fresh snow. Arn pulled his snowmobile around back and stopped three feet from the burly man with the assault rifle guarding the back door.

“Hey Books!” He called to Arn, using the nickname that James gave him and that everyone in the Razors used as a term of affection. These were his true family and they all knew it. “You made it! James was getting worried with the weather and you being alone.”

“Hi Bulldog,” He said embracing the older man, “Had trouble slipping off. I have some serious info to pass on.”

“Solid brother, James is inside. And he brought some entertainment and refreshments. It’s a regular fucking party. But I drew the short straw and got guard duty.” He sounded really bummed. Arn liked Bulldog and decided he did not want the man to be bummed out.

“I’ll ask the boss man to have someone spell ya.” He said, slapping him on his thick meaty shoulder.

“Thanks Books!” He exclaimed, lighting up like a five year old at Christmas time.

Arn smiled as he entered the candle and oil lamp lit building. He may be able to reveal his true self to these men but he was still a politician at heart.

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