Z Poc: The Lodge by catt dahman

Author:catt dahman [dahman, catt]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: J Ellington AShton
Published: 2013-11-30T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Safe Sex is Best…The Bar…Explanations…Old Time

Texas Ass Whoopin’…

Sheila continued to complain about pain and stayed in a fetal position as her internal organs throbbed with infection, and she filled a basin with vomit. Both Dana and Susan checked on her often, but she knew they were flummoxed about how to treat her. They explained kindly that everyone was under quarantine, which to Sheila, meant, they were in deep trouble.

At least she was.

To kill time, she fantasized about ripping Mike’s testicles off for infecting her.

While she was sick to her stomach, she also felt a wave of hunger rolling through her belly. She tried to keep the images from her head, but she kept thinking of raw steak and then of blood, red and coppery, oozing from her lips and delicious. As she glanced at the wrapped woman and the child who were in the room with her, she had a terrible vision.

She imagined biting into the little girl’s flesh, seeing it white and dented before it popped open beneath her teeth. Crimson liquid bubbled from the punctures, and she swept her fingers through it, enjoying the texture. The sounds were similar to duct tape being ripped from a roll as she yanked her head back and away and a strip of skin tore free.

She chewed.

A little rubbery, the flesh slid around until it was shredded. Juices filled her mouth, and she swallowed, letting the meat take the hunger pangs away. It was so delicious that she wanted, no demanded more, ignoring the child’s ineffectual slapping and kicking. Screams filled her head as well as some type of garbled language that she didn’t understand.

Blood. Meat. Good. Those words had a little meaning to Sheila as she took another bite; her brain and stomach told her to fill her belly. The meat wasn’t perfect as it was infected, but it was good.

Then she didn’t know what red was or what a belly was. She ate more because it stopped the cramping and it pleased her. In another second, it didn’t please her because she felt nothing. Her eyes turned dull, and her mutterings became a low moan.

She heard more food.

Dana slid to a stop in her tracks. Before her, the woman named Sheila was bent over little Nina, chewing and swallowing flesh from the girl’s arm, moaning. Lisa sat with her hands up before her as if to ward away the sight, but she was only silently screaming, her mouth open.

The bandages had fallen away as Lisa struggled to sit up and as she watched; her face was almost fully bruised purple and green, the blisters and skin on her cheek were gone, leaving a gaping hole. Her nose and eye looked gelatinous and rotten, as if they might slough away at any time. Fluids ran down her face in ugly trails, soaking her shirt. At least the pain was more of a numb irritation now.

Lisa’s gauze-wrapped hands held outwards were a mass of dripping yellow and red.

Dana let loose with a most unprofessional but satisfying scream.

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