They Don’t Drive Cars | Flesh-Eating Creatures Invade an All-Night Store

A two-in-the-morning snack run leads to a blood-spattered store in Scott S. Phillips’ “They Don’t Drive Cars.” Aaron delivers newspapers in Charlton, New Mexico, and knows Freddy’s All-Nite should be quiet. Tonight, something small and hungry is loose near the rain-soaked streets. Finding help means persuading someone that the danger is real before it reaches them too. This creature-feature horror comedy turns an ordinary craving into a frantic small-town survival problem: what do you do when the things outside are too strange to name?

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