The road stretched into the distance, fading into the yellow haze. The Shell Man felt the city was now in striking distance, but he could never let his guard down. This section was narrow and foreboding, constrained between two high walls of twisted metal, made of vehicles cleared from the highway during the Before. It was the perfect place for an ambush, yet he also knew there were few who would dare threaten him.
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