. hosts... you will see. You and your misguidedkind will be very useful to me. Now, which testing sequence should weuse..."A warm yellow glow seems to...engulf the very room making even a visualobservation of anything in the room now impossible."What's going on?" I try to ask. A strange warm tickling sensationseems to be making my skin come alive and things begin to feel...different. The world seems to fade from view as I lose consciousness.Waking up I find that I am no longer in the strange room. They too became free. The women started screaming at Xmon. Xmon yelled what sounded like “STOP.” He told his wife she and the kids were in danger and they had to leave. Three-time units then they needed to leave. “NOW!” He had spoken in a language no-one, but they understood. The women went into the house and started throwing things out the door.“These things going?” Jenny asked Xmon.“Yes!” Xmon said, “Please forgive me for screaming at my wife. I have never done that before.”“How many times. The death rate of both humans and zombies has been atrocious, while everyone’s quality of life is horrendous. There’s no reason to pretend things are working. You might be safe with your people, but it’s an uncomfortable existence.”“I’ll grant you that. We can definitely improve on where we are. So what’s next? According to you, I’m supposed to travel the country, but I can only donate enough marrow to save two others.” Leza paused, rubbing her chin. “You know, you mentioned treating children. I just wanted to throw my weight into her tiny frame, grab her tight breasts, and fuck her silly. ‘You have an exceptional body,’ I said brazenly, ‘And the way you blush only makes you so much hotter.’ I knew I’d be pushing her limits, but I’m pretty good at reading people. She was a bit naive and shy. I felt like a cat that just found a mouse to banter about. ‘Have you decided what you want to order, or do you need more time?’ she asked, fidgeting slightly. ‘I know exactly what I want,’ I.