Short Story: In Peril and Distress
A Post Apocalyptic Cop who didn’t forget nothin’.
In Peril or Distress
By
Nick Cole
“Old Lady says the ‘zons are finally coming for the lasta the Good,” announced an oily voice on a tinny baling wire and bubblegum radio blaring out within the stacked truck tires that formed the defenses of the gas station fortress.
Vice Town, locals called it, though the maps once read Visalia. Now it was just so…
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