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Jee hadn’t known Miho very long, and he didn’t know much about her. He knew she came into the coffee shop almost every night, between four and six am. She usually sat in the back and looked dead tired. She got a small coffee and a two little muffins. He did remember hearing her talk about demons on the phone with someone not to long ago, and he figured it was just a metaphor.
“So what was it today?” he asks with a small smile “Zombies?”
















