Zombie Infestation by LJ Bushman

Author:LJ Bushman [Bushman, LJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Zombies
Published: 2018-08-02T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 16

Somehow, I didn’t think I’d like whatever made the chair special. The guy closest to me smiled like it was Christmas in Hell and he loved every minute of it.

“Keep your hands up. Turn around. Now move!” He kept his weapon trained on my back while the other guard led the way. If I could be certain my kids were safely over the border, I’d take his gun from him. My hand-to-hand training had taught me how.

My ego was bruised, offended he didn’t find me enough of a threat to keep a little distance. Huh. Go figure. The feeling made me want to risk escaping—grab his gun and shoot everyone—but no, I needed to buy time for Joseph. Every minute mattered. The farther away they made it, the better. Besides, an escape attempt might work if they weren’t super soldiers, but they were. My personal space reeked of the virus and testosterone wafting off their bodies.

The mention of the special chair caused a sexual excitement in them that hit me so hard, my nausea erupted, skin prickling as if a colony of ants decided to use me as an expressway. I didn’t think the special chair was so named because we were all going to have a nice orgy. No, they were hyped up over the promise of violence. Obviously, a turn-on for these goons.

A knot of fear formed in my belly. I would be at their mercy for as long as it took Joseph to mount a rescue. If he could. Between the slow, stuck-in-the-mud pace of bureaucracy and the mole or moles the organization had in the FBI’s El Paso office, it could take a few days. Or a week. Or never. The blood drained from my face at the thought of a week or more in the hands of these people.

As if I didn’t have enough to worry about, my brain decided to cough up another problem. If they tortured me, they would learn I healed extra fast and believe I was infected. Since it wouldn’t show in my blood work, they may make new plans for me. Plans that didn’t include me getting away and writing their story.

Fuck me. I nearly gave in to the temptation to grab the guard’s gun and make a break for it. But as long as they focused on me, they weren’t mounting an offensive to keep my kids from escaping Mexico. Only Andrea and Robins knew they’d escaped. I felt Robins’ hate-filled eyes as they bored a hole in the back of my head.

After the blatant disobedience he’d showed, I highly doubted Andrea would walk away until her goons had me safely tied up. Then again, she might also be worried I’d try something. She no longer underestimated me. She evaluated me. The guard took a risk being this close to me. Maybe Andrea waited to see what I’d do about it.

My ego restored a little. However much these dumbasses dismissed me, she didn’t.

We entered a small room. The lights were twice as bright as any I used at home; my highly sensitive eyes couldn’t take it.

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