BOOM! and another Zeke fell. Patsy stopped at the dead ‘Angels’ and crossed herself and them, like she was blessing them.
BOOM! got him.
BOOM! got her.
BOOM! missed. This last guy was pretty far out there. He was angling towards Patsy. Some kind of self-preservation instinct kicked in, and Patsy started walking away from this guy.
I hollered out into the valley, “COME BACK!!!”
Then I fired again at Zach and missed. Moving targets at 500 yards are hard.
Patsy turned and waved at us. Then she took off in a run towards the main road. She rounded a bend and we couldn’t see her anymore.
That fifth Zach was now walking in a straight line away from me. Easy does it… breathe out… hold… BOOM!
Got him! But my excitement was short lived as we saw several more Zach’s come from the town area and headed to where Patsy would be. They were out of range, though.
I turned and headed back to the house. Some of the girls patted my arm. One of them said “Let’s go get her! With the Jeep or something!” But to my surprise, Gayle responded to the contrary.
“She made her decision. I think Mike was bluffing, right Mike?” I nodded. I was. I didn’t expect her to really go.
“If we brought her back, she would just do something stupid either accidentally or on purpose. Michael was right. She was a danger to us.”
We spent the rest of the day preparing our weapons, teaching the girls how to care for and clean them, ran through more drills to clear jams etc. Everybody now had an AR-15 as I had broken into the group’s stash of standardized weapons. My buddies won’t mind, since they are gone…
The mood was, okay. People were disappointed with Patsy, but nobody seemed to be upset with me. I just hope we don’t see her as a new ‘Angel’. I won’t hesitate to shoot her zombie body, but it will be a bummer nonetheless.
I talked more with the girls about my plan for tomorrow. We’re going to the “Master’s Hardware and Dry Goods” store. The girls need underwear, shoes that fit, and some clothes, too. I’m all for going bra-less, but some of these girls have real big tits. And I need them to be able to run. Big bouncing tits are fun to watch in slow motion when they run, but in a Zed situation it ain’t cool to have things going in all directions. Gotta strap those puppies down.
“I’m going to need two volunteers for tomorrow’s excursion,” I stated. All hands went up. “Now hold on a second. I need people who are good shots, can move quick, and don’t mind getting dirty. Ok Erin, thanks. But you were already drafted, that’s why I only need two more… Lorrie, sorry sweetie, you need more healing. Gayle, thanks, but not yet. No… I’m thinking… Lizzie and Dizzy–”
“It’s Kristin, asshole!”
“I know, I know… just kidding. Whaddya two say?”
They nodded their heads in unison. Gotta love sisters.
So instead of a movie that night, we all cleaned the weapons and checked our packs. We loaded the Jeep with some trade goods, like gallon jugs of water and canned foods in case we found some survivors. Also some dry foods like instant potatoes and such.
We got everything packed and racked, with no slack.
“Alright everyone. Bedtime. And we’re on lockdown tonight.” Got a couple snickers on that one.
“I’m serious. We need to be up bright and early and ready to go.”
I was left unmolested that night, which was good. I got some pretty good sleep.
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Chapter 7 – Daddy’s Little Girl
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We dressed for battle as best we could. The motorcycle helmets fit the sisters, but was too big for Erin. We put some towels in there to make it sit better. We were finally ready.
Acutely aware of how well the last outing went, when we lost Blake, this farewell was a bit tearful.
“Come back to us,” Gayle intoned. “All of you!”
Lorrie hugged me, too, with tears in her eyes. I held her shoulders, afraid to touch her back. Her breasts pressed into me. Jesus.
“Come back to us… to me…” she whispered.
We got in the Jeep and headed towards town.
As we headed down Main Street, we could see the dead Zeds from the other day. Nobody is cleaning up the town. We stopped in front of “Master’s” store. Peeking in the windows, we couldn’t see anything. I tapped on the glass lightly with my rifle barrel.
Suddenly, movement. Hang on… yep, it’s a Zach wandering around in the store. I didn’t want to just shoot and bust up the glass, I wanted to keep some integrity to the store. Talking to the girls, we drove the Jeep around the side of the store. I took a set of keys, as did Erin. We climbed up on top of the Jeep and went up the fire escape to the second floor. I climbed in the window and cleared the area. The other gals came in. Okay.
“I’m going downstairs,” I whispered. “I’m going to take him out with the Crovel.” That’s my mini shovel with a razor sharp edge.
I took two steps downstairs, and was met by a young man with a shotgun pointed at my face.
“You’re not going anywhere, fucker.” he said, rather shakily.
I set the crovel down, but now the kid had three other rifles pointed at his head. Then a door opened up behind us. Confusion reigned as another kid pointed a rifle at Lizzie, then at me, then he didn’t know who to point it at. My girls were yelling, so were the boys; this was very tense and could go bad in a hurry. But I could see these were young kids. I didn’t think they were dangerous, just being protective.
“My girls! SHUT UP!” And they did. “Okay fellas. I’m going to take my helmet off. Ok? Just real slow, we aren’t here to hurt you. We want to buy or trade for some things.”
The one on the stairs looked at his bud, then nodded at me.
I took off my helmet, and set it on a table in the hallway.
“Ok. See? Just a regular guy. Erin, girls. Lower your rifles. See guys? We’re cool. Everybody’s cool… Lean your rifles on the wall. Nice and easy. Yeah that’s it. Okay, now take off your helmets.”
This is what I was counting on. And it worked. The guys weren’t looking at me anymore. They watched as the motocross helmets came off, and three gorgeous faces looked back at them.
The girls did some of that hair-flipping thing that is just so desirable.
I reached out and pushed the shotgun away from my face. I asked the other guy to lower his gun, which he did.
“This is Erin, and that’s Elizabeth and Kristin.” The girls smiled beautifully.
“I’m Morgan,” said my guy on the stairs. He handed me the shotgun while he moved over to shake hands with the girls.
“And I’m Wyatt!” said the other one, making sure he got introduced also.
“Morgan and Wyatt?” I kind of smirked. “Where’s Virgil?” I joked. You know, the Earp brothers. I was met with glum faces. “He’s downstairs in the store. How did you know his name… oh yeah, you’re old.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry about your brother. I’m Michael. And really, we just want to trade for some stuff. Who’s Masters? Is he the owner?”
“That’s our dad. Bat Masters. We’re his sons. He was killed at the church on that first night…”
“So, you’re… Bat Masters’ sons?” I smiled again. Another joke only old guys get.
“Well guys, I’m very sorry for your loss. But we need some things for the girls. You fellas need water? Food?”
“We need water bad,” said Morgan. “We’re all out, and drinking out of the toilet tanks–OWW!”
Wyatt slugged him on the shoulder. He didn’t want to look bad in front of the girls.
“Boys,” I said. “Before we do any trading, we’ve got to… remove Virgil…”
“Yeah. We know. We just can’t do it.” Morgan, apparently the younger one, cried a little. Kristin went to him and hugged him. Erin moved towards me, as Liz sidled up to Wyatt.
“If it’s okay with you guys,” started Erin. “Michael can… help you with this.” Nice diplomacy! Who knew she was so sensitive?
Morgan nodded. Erin and I went downstairs, helmets back on and weapons ready..
I opened the backdoor with the key from Wyatt, and I quickly dispatched poor Virgil with my Crovel. Erin helped me drag him outside. We cleaned up the blood so the boys wouldn’t see anything.
The atmosphere lightened up then. The two sisters went shopping with the boys helping. For a crappy small town, they had pretty good stuff. I guess there’s a pretty famous trailhead up in the woods, so they get quite a few hikers coming through here needing last minute gear.
Movement outside caught my eye, several Zachs were at the front of the store.
“Can we get to the clock tower from here?” I asked. It was just a little cupola kind of a thing, sitting on the roof of the second floor. We climbed the stairs from the roof. A couple kicks and the clock fell out of the front. Nice view from here, we could see most of the town, now.
I looked at Erin. Her face pleaded with me.
“Go ahead,” I said. “Make their day!”
She grinned and sighted in the first one with her AR. This was my good one, with an ACOG scope on it and a Harris bipod.
BOOM!
“Yes!” she exclaimed. “Did you see that one? Headshot!”
BOOM!
“Yep! who’s the Big Bad Mama now?”
BOOM!
“Uh huh! All day bitches!”
I pointed out a few down the other side of the street. Erin gleefully adjusted her position and took them down. One shot each. She’s a regular sharpshooter, a natural.
She also had this excited look on her face, kind of like the other day. She anxiously scanned for more. Fortunately, for her, other Zeds were drawn to the noise and came out to see what all the noise was about.
BOOM!
But this time, instead of ‘yeah baby’ or something, she just kind of moaned a little, like “Mmmmm-hmmmmm.”
I was standing next to her, helping to spot, but she didn’t need me to do that anymore. She had it down.
“You’re an awesome shot, sweetheart!” And I rested my hand on her trim little ass.
She giggled and pressed into my hand. “Harder… yes Daddy… squeeze me…. wait… stop…” she sighted in another target.
BOOM!
“Jesus!” she cried out as I resumed massaging her ass. She spread her legs more, inviting my hand to travel down the crack to in between her thighs. I stopped, but didn’t let go, when I heard her do the big exhale. That meant she had one in her sights. After the report of the gun, I continued.
“Reloading,” she said. I took that moment to reach around her and undo her belt, then just shucked her camo pants down. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. She struggled out of one leg, so she could still move. I rested my hand on her silky smooth naked butt.
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