The dead arising

"Eww-e-eww." You say, spreading guts on yourself. After vomitting, you turn to Andrew.
"I-I" Before he can finish, you pin him against a wall and spread the guts.
"Why did you do that?" He asked rasing his voice.
"Sorry next time just die, geez."
Mr. Homer began to speak. "Guys, i-it's to l-late for m-m-me. Go. Follow the tree line. You'll find clues, just-j-just go hurry! Before-Before it's to late."

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