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  <title>Comments on 'The Night Chicago Died (Pt 1)'</title>
  <subtitle>Chicago PD Headquarters was a madhouse. The city was tearing itself apart, and even the cops didn't know what to do about it.

Officer Crowe couldn't believe how bad it had gotten so quickly. What had started as a few isolated incidents was in danger of becoming a full-scale riot. Around the city, seemingly normal people were turning into psychopaths. Half an hour ago, a call came in about a grandfather who was found wandering the streets, wearing nothing but the stitched together skins of his grandkids. Kid makes a bomb-vest; takes out his church. Eight dead. A girl goes on a rampage at her college campus, bludgeons and stabs a dozen people to death. And those weren't even the worst.

It was like the entire city was turning into some god-damned horror movie.

&amp;quot;When there is no more room in hell,&amp;quot; a voice intoned over Crowe's shoulder. &amp;quot;the dead shall walk the earth.&amp;quot; Crowe spun around. Special Agent Winters stood there, an unsettling smirk on her pale lips, eyes hidden by dark sunglasses. Creepy fucking Fed.</subtitle>
  <updated>2007-10-31T20:04:17Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Night Chicago Died (Pt 1)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It completely grossed me out, but I liked Special Agent Winters&amp;#8217; remarks. Nice way to introduce a new character.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2007-10-31T20:04:17Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Alexa &#9829;</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on The Night Chicago Died (Pt 1)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Demonstrates an important rule:&lt;/strong&gt; You can never go wrong with a &lt;em&gt;Dawn Of The Dead&lt;/em&gt; reference.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/12418?basename=20455</id>
    <published>2007-10-31T14:50:02Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Howie Amourscow</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/user_396</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on The Night Chicago Died (Pt 1)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt; CPD , FBI,  MIB , the whole of government is getting in the way of our boys, aren&amp;#8217;t they?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;But, as always, &lt;strong&gt;Tarzan&lt;/strong&gt; spins gold out of&#8230;&#160;well&#8230; digital letters.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/12418?basename=20434</id>
    <published>2007-10-31T11:32:00Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Nick</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/white1975</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on The Night Chicago Died (Pt 1)</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;nothing like a creepy woman cop&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/12418?basename=20429</id>
    <published>2007-10-31T08:30:45Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>artistsrunwild</name>
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