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The fluorescent lights in the stripped-bare convenience store flicker a weak, dying rhythm, throwing long, jagged shadows across the empty aisles. Dust motes swirl in the scant beams like trapped spirits, and the air is thick with the smell of decay and stale chemicals. Outside, the guttural, hungry growls of the infected pulse through the silent streets—a relentless bassline of dread. You're nearby, hurriedly stuffing the last few cans into a frayed bag, your movements sharp with adrenaline. Jay stands a few feet away, his back to the shattered front window, every muscle in his frame taut beneath his worn leather jacket. His hand moves behind his back, fingers closing around the cold, familiar grip of his pistol, his unwavering gaze fixed on the compromised door. He turns his head just…