As Gary switch off the engine a concierge opened his door. Good morningMademoiselle Jane, I am Phillipe, welcome to our store. No no, you meanmy siste... Jane, over there said Gary pointing to his passenger. Janewas laughing at the confusion, moments later another concierge openedher door. The first concierge called across to the other, Alain youhave our guest Mademoiselle Jane. He turned back to Gary,et vousMademoiselle? Gary looked confused. Pardon, your name is? enquiredPhillipe. I'm her. I killed her and saved her victim, Penny. Things went to shit after that. Her father came for revenge. He was something greater, something much more dangerous. I killed him, too, by sheer luck. He infected me with himself." Are we in danger of infection? O God, my kids! Cole!" Penny's voice started getting shrill."All of you are fine," Hunter said, rolling his eyes. "Infection is the wrong word. Never mind. It's not like a cold virus. My bosses wouldn't have sent me here if they thought I was a. A human might have had trouble with this, but it was child’s play for me to sneak past the remaining guards. Killing a few who discovered me, I hurried up the grand marble staircase to her room and pushed the door open. It was a very traditional bedroom. The objects that jumped out at me the most were a four-poster bed with white silk sheets and filmy curtains that dominated the room, and a huge desk, where Nissa sat, head bent, focusing on her paper. I tipped her head back and forced a hand. He turned and headed out the door.“I’ll start dinner then, see you in a bit!” he called out as he went down the hall.I finished drying myself then slipped into a light summer dress. I put on some panties but I didn’t have a bra as it’s always warm. I never take any with me. In fact, I don’t normally wear panties either but as the dress is light and semi see-through and short I thought I should. If I hadn't you could make out I wasn’t wearing any and I didn’t want to give Martin the wrong idea..