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<span style="font-family:Goudy Old Style;color:#008080;font-size:large"> | <span style="font-family:Goudy Old Style;color:#008080;font-size:large">Constance hid until dawn, then skulked out and plundered all the supplies she could find from the various pieces of her companions strewn about. One had turned - into <i>what</i> exactly? - and was squatting in the street like a savage, tearing at the frantically clawing arm of another team member. The two most shocking sights of her life, served up at the same time. No matter; she took her 10-inch Bowie knife (a good luck gift from a dear friend; handmade by Reg Cooper of Sheffield) and sank it effortlessly into the top of his skull. (Looking back on this first zed kill, Constance reflected that the great thing about being a nurse was that one always knew exactly where to hit a target in order to drop it immediately, and with the least fuss.) She collected a good supply of rations and weaponry which enabled her to survive the next couple of weeks' aimless wanderings.</span> | ||
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