Asunder (The Infected: Ripped to Shreds Book 3) by P.S. Power

Author:P.S. Power [Power, P.S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-12-30T19:00:00+00:00

Chapter five

Ken had been a little reluctant to let the two girls out at the next truck stop, and just drive off into the night. Mainly because he was, in the end, a good person. Cindy got that, but played around with him enough that he felt that the two blondes would be fine on their own, in the end. At least from the predators of the road. What he wasn’t certain about was if they were going to survive running from the IPB.

Still, his amazing ice power wasn’t going to save them either, so he did it, taking off after gassing up, leaving them all alone to fend for themselves.

It took ten minutes for Cindy to find them another ride. This time with a trucker named Gary. The man wasn’t old, being in his mid-thirties, but was a bit heavy set. That meant, while he truly wanted to try and get with one of them, he didn’t push his luck. Mainly fearing that he’d be rejected. So instead of pushing for more than some company, he just gave them a ride, and spoke politely the whole time. If the man hadn’t been two days into a road trip without a proper shower, he probably would have gotten some anyway. Cindy was more than willing to sacrifice Kerry to him for the purpose, but they parted ways before she had a real chance to do that and hook the man up.

It was the third ride that got them a vehicle for their trip. It wasn’t even properly stealing, since Penny killed the guy out in the desert. A single shot to the back of the head. It happened when the older man had, rather cutely, pulled over to the side of the road to pass some water. The guy was all charm, but also a serial rapist and killer. He tried to sneak up on Kerry, since he figured that killing the larger girl would make the skinny little bitch easier to control.

That one was probably a great call, except that he didn't know that Penny had simply followed him out into the night of the California desert.

After the man died, Cindy found the telekinetic and waved at her.

“Our friend died. Before you freak on me, Penny did it. He was going to murder you and then spend a few days raping me out here before leaving our bodies in shallow graves. Can you believe that? He wasn’t even going to bother digging more than a few feet down. That’s disrespect, right there.” It was all true.

Worse, the older, gray haired fellow, had done it before. Hundreds of times. In fact he was kind of famous as the I-90 killer. Which made no sense, given they were well away from that particular stretch of road. Then, it was clear that to his mind he was just Lester, who had an odd hobby. The name had been given him by someone else. What he did have in his older, but well cared for motor home was a shovel.

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