”Jill was my prettiest bartender. She had a set of tits that were out of this world. So just for the hell of it I went up to Jill and asked if I cou...d take her picture. She smiled so sweetly that I melted. Then she told me to get my camera.I have a pretty good digital camera and I keep it with me so I went to get it. I know that I took everyone else’s cameras away from them but this was my bar, my rules, and I had her permission to take her picture. I had taken some pictures of drunken semi. Her stomach churned. Take her inside, Rich spoke quietly, still staring off into space. Emily and Angel both got out of the truck and Angel led the girl to the main building. Frank was waiting for them. His foul smirk lingered on his face, his wicked eyes looking Emily over, making the girl shrink within herself, under his gaze. Room eighteen, he hissed. Angel swallowed hard and took the key as Frank held it out to her. Room eighteen was almost at the very end of the building. Angel lowered. .. and mentally." "Dr Chance said the physical changes were permanent," said Robin. Bill shrugged his shoulders. "So? I know a lot of women who are in thiskind of work. But don't worry about that for now." Robin nodded."Well, why don't you give me a hand cleaning this up and we'll getunderway, okay?" he asked.Robin smiled back. "Sure." As they finished cleaning up she turned to him. "Bill, do you think that what you do makes a difference?" she asked. "Most of the time," he replied. "There. I tried the portable radios, and had no response. I grabbed a couple automatic rifles, some first aide kits, and some army type rations. I went back outside, and decided to explore, and find some survivors. 3 days later:Nothing. No one survived. The smell was starting to get bad. I knew I had to leave the city. I found a few of my friends, all dead. Every cop, firefighter, citizen was gone. What the hell had they hit us with? WHO had hit us? I loaded up on every imaginable supply.