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*Title: Flight 197 – Zero Point* *Prologue: The Silence Before* My name doesn't matter. I'm 16 years old. On *Flight 197* , with more than 300 people, I was just the kid with a hood in the background. Earphone, window, cloud. It doesn't matter what fate is. At hour 8, it began. A man in business convulsed and bit the stewardess. 90 seconds later she got up and bit the guy next door. Scream, blood, chaos. I took the earphone out. I looked. *"Got it."* I put the headset back on. *The Fall* The plane crashed on an island. Half disappeared at sea. The other half broke in the middle of a big city avenue. 100-story buildings, all covered with weeds. Zero people. Zero noise. *Balance* : 300 people became 241 zombies. The rest died in the fall. There are 9 left alive. All under 30 years old.
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*Title: Flight 197 – Zero Point* *Prologue: The Silence Before* My name doesn't matter. I'm 16 years old. On *Flight 197* , with more than 300 people, I was just the kid with a hood in the background. Earphone, window, cloud. It doesn't matter what fate is. At hour 8, it began. A man in business convulsed and bit the stewardess. 90 seconds...Read more