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He had been buried in a crevasse up in northern Canada, kept frozen for decades, which prevented him from rotting. As soon as we warmed him up, he showed the same amount of activity we’d expect from before he went into the deep freeze. He’s provided a great amount of information as to their actions and thought processes. Watch, it’s a two-way mirror, and yet…” The zombie turned to them, let loose a snarl, and threw itself at the window and began clawing at the glass. The two Secret Service agents immediately drew their weapons and prepared to fire if they saw even the smallest crack. “Don’t worry, that glass if bulletproof. The two of you couldn’t get out of there, let alone him. But look, despite being completely cut off from us, no visual signs, scent, or noise, he knows we’re out here. They seem to have a sixth sense for detecting living prey.” “You mean to tell me you’re keeping living zombies here, so close to the capital?!” the secretary hissed. “Mr. President?” Samson said, looking over his glasses. “Relax, Pete. This place is made with every failsafe in mind. This entire place is rigged to blow should something go wrong. If one of these things escapes, this facility will cave in, burying all this evil forever. Even if we’re in here, the threat will be neutralized, and immediately after the destruction, this place is to be paved over so no one can ever get to it. The holy grail could be down here, but even I don’t have the authority to order an excavation if this place is destroyed.” “Very good, sir. Now, I do have some important information that you—” The president looked away, his teen eyes darting to a corner. “You saw a shadow, didn’t you? Like something moving?” Collins paused. “Yeah.” “Happens all the time here. We’re surrounded by haunted knickknacks, it’s weirder not to see shit like that.” Collins just hummed in reply. Samson’s explanation hadn’t calmed him down, since this wasn’t the first time he had experienced such a phenomenon. For the past few days, he’d swear to seeing shadows darting out of the corner of his eye. He felt something watching him, but no matter how many times his men checked, they never found anything. “Anyway, as I was saying, I have some important information that you’ll want to hear. The undead have a weakness, and if our enemy is of a paranormal nature, they’ll have that same weakness. During the war, there was a rumor from South America that the undead are damaged by silver, and we’ve managed to confirm it. Cut off a indian zombie’s arm with a silver blade, and it’ll stop twitching. They also react negatively amateur to silver mirrors, becoming sluggish, like when you stick a magnet to a computer. We’ve also seen that mercury affects them the same way.” “Mercury and silver, it weakens them?” Collins asked. “That’s right.” Collins turned to Hauser. “We have a shot.” For the next month, preparations were made for an attack on Augusta. Her ass poked out towards him, directly at face height. “You like that baby?” I asked her as indian breathed deeply on the couch, sweat beading from her forehead. Something like a gun is pressed to the side of my neck, by the guard on my right hand side. I laughed, although I didn’t know what was so funny about that. The more the merrier!” and I smile feeling my cock pushing harder and harder on the zipper. A moment ere she responded, “I’m not the one to ask.” She finished her brandy, tossed the empty aside. I grabbed my clothes. But she just kept sucking. I know the superintendent of schools and the high school principal very well from Rotary and they tell me that they’ve had more amateur problems in the past month than in all our previous years combined. When I was close enough I blew a long I sighed as I watched the car disappear from view, then with another sigh, walked towards my home. I pulled it and sucked it and then I could hear him moan, I turned my eyes to my left and to my horror I could see Marks back . The pleasure for him from this after a few minutes must have become too great because he finally let out a loud "Ya, Fuck me hard!" “Yeah?” He then looked around and couldn't see Doc anywhere when suddenly he was struck in the back of the head by a blunt object. I was a little surprised when my mom told me that I had permission to go out Friday evening with Scott, Mike and Lisa. It was obvious then: Ishtar was teen weakening. “Would it have been worth it to quit?” BJ stops licking Maddie and rolls away from her. The boys struggled unsteadily to their feet and bolted.