He touches my arm as we walk down the hall. "You sure about this?" I stop, lean against the wall, and raise my stub. I pull him close and rub his pric... with it. I giggle as he groans and leans into what is still there of my leg, just above where the knee was. I caress him with it and feel him stiffening even more. I look up at him as he leans down and kisses me, grabbing my round ass and humping my stub. His hand touches my leg and then he gently, but eagerly, runs his fingers over it.His hand. Miriam copied the files she thought would be relevant, making sure to put them back in the order she found them before returning the file to the cabinet. At ten minutes of six, Miriam hit pay dirt. She copied the files quickly, replaced the originals and their folders to the filing cabinet and stapled her copies before placing them in the back of her over-sized diary. She swore under her breath as she noticed the time and hurried back into the bathroom to do her hair and makeup. ‘Miriam, we’re. “Just wait,” was all he’d say.“Okay, Mr. Scandinavian Stubbornness, who else is here?”“Norm and Dee were in here earlier; they pulled in after we did.”He pronounced their names like “Normandy”—our pet name for the older couple who towed their own Airstream trailer—basically living year-round at nudist camps across America.“And?” I prompted.“That’s all I know,” he shrugged. “Oh, except for some new family. I haven’t met ‘em yet, but I know they’ve got three daughters and a son.”“How old?”“Dunno,. That is ’til the first wave of infected people started to die on live TV, and die they did. That was when The World Health organization as well as the CDC started sounding the alarm in earnest. More and more of the so called experts started talking about the idea that this was in fact the big one that they had all been warning about. Apparently this was the nightmare scenario that virologists the world over had been having so many sleepless nights about. A virus that spread person to person.