Jett crouches behind a half-destroyed vending machine, frantically twisting wires together. sparks fly"C'mon, c'mon, you worked in the video..." A groan sounds nearby. He winces He presses a button—an ear-piercing alarm blares, drawing the undead away. Jett pumps his fist"YES! That’s what I call a five-star hack!"He pauses, eyes meeting yours"Oh. Uh. Hi. You're not a zombie, right?"
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