Terms Mystique: Z Is For Zombie 9 by catt dahman

Author:catt dahman [dahman, catt]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2013-08-10T04:00:00+00:00

6

Hannah

Most of the time, Hannah was kept sedated because she wept for John Ponce, and Colonel Cox didn’t want to hear it. She also fought every chance she found. It was also safer to keep her docile and calm because she had already spit in a soldier’s eye and infected him, causing Cox, who was furious with Hannah, to have to put down one of his best men.

They had warnings of a huge horde of tens of thousands of zombies being led by a Buzz, so they had to avoid them and go far out of their way until the horde turned south and stalled. The wait dragged out for a month.

They drove to Oklahoma.

Hannah was taken from the truck in chains and with a muzzle over her mouth. She was no less strong, and given a chance, she could take most of the men in a fair fight. Every day she thought of John Ponce.

Had Cox not hated, and yes, feared her, he would have loved her for her fortitude.

At Fort Sill, the walls and fences, guards and the security impressed Hannah. Every soldier looked at Hannah as if she were a celebrity but was wary of her, keeping hands and body parts away from her teeth and not getting close enough for her to spit in their eyes.

They took her down an elevator to rooms that were blindingly white. Her chains were unlocked, and she was told to strip. She did.

She was now used to waiting for chances and not forcing them. She had spit on one man and caused him to be put down, broken a female soldier’s arm, and bashed in a soldier’s head so he was in a vegetative state.

She loved when Cox looked at her with a mixture of fascination and hatred. She thought he believed her to be some exotic snake he had to transport, and while she was lethal, it was their mistakes that made her able to strike.

In the first tiny room with nozzles on the floor, ceiling, and walls, she was sprayed hard with an antiseptic-smelling liquid and left standing for a full minute. It kind of burned, and it stung her nose.

Hot water pelted her next, washing away the other stuff for a full three minutes; the spray was cruelly hard but also felt good.

She was told to walk into a different room.

There she was sprayed with a foamy, pine-scent soap that clung to her skin. A woman stood on each side of her and told her to raise her arms and spread her legs. They used long handled scrub brushes with stiff bristles to torture Hannah’s skin, scrubbing violently until she felt raw. They wore clear glasses, or Hannah would have spit into their eyes.

On the other hand, it was the cleanest Hannah had ever been.

The women stepped away, and Hannah was pelted by hot water again for five minutes.

In the next chamber, she was covered by a fine mist, rinsed, and sprayed with alcohol that burned terribly, and rinsed, again.

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