I began yesterday's trek at South Station in Boston. As I walked the streets - following a trail of blood left by the fiends - I came across the following:
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| Abandoned fancy shoe |
I can only assume that some poor woman, out for a fancy dinner and a night of dancing, ran into the wrong sort of crowd on her way to the club.
A charity worker who was only trying to help kids in need stops to talk to who he thinks is a few tourists out for a leisurely stroll in Fanueil Hall. Notice the blond's vacant, hungry eyes...
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| Zombies surveying a possible meal |
Even beloved childhood characters are not immune to the zombie curse!
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| Dorothy with her dead dog Toto |
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| Decomposing police officer & co. |
The poor man shown below has no idea that he will soon be a running buffet!
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| The calm before the storm |
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| Zombie cannibalism! |
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| One of the infected who is in the process of changing! |
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