Heather and Jared had moved closer and closer to each other as the evening had progressed. They were shoulder to shoulder, and playfully bumping up ag...inst each other with every joke or exchange of banter.Jared finished off his fourth beer and ordered another for each of them. “My wife hates beer. In fact, Lisa hates alcohol altogether,” he said as he passed one of the longneck bottles to Heather and opened his own. “She’s a tea-totaler.”Heather shuddered. There they were again—those two words.. . ?"He interrupted her to say, "We'd better get going. It wouldn't do to have some dumb cop happen by and catch us in the back seat. But I think it's a wonderful idea. There is plenty of room back there." That said, he released her breast and put the Lincoln in drive and raced a short mile down the road to his apartment.After he parked, he leaned against the center console and said," Okay then, let's go in, baby." What's my name?" Argie asked, thinking,. 'Damned if she'd screw some guy didn't. "No, you do it," he says gently, stepping back and resting his hands on her shoulders, "Watching you gives me pleasure." Pleasure?" she questions sadly, "how can watching me give you pleasure? I'm old and grey, tired and wrinkled. Nobody even sees me any more. They talk about me as if I'm not here, they look through me as if I'm invisible. Why would you want to look at me now?" I see you," Charlie tells her, "and in my eyes you will always be as beautiful as the first day we met. Let me show. A city full of undead who all seemed to be waiting for us to do something as stupid as to walk into their main nest... The low rise we chose to use as a choke point was not the best, but it beat being out in the open. The ruined set of double doors protected both Heather and Kate while the Sergeants named T, stood inside the building. Ed and I remained outside as the first line of offense. Surrounded, we had nowhere to go and could only hope to outlast the never-ending swarm.Ed and I hoped that.