Hilda replied, "what do you want, Victor?" In due time. Quickly, now. There are those about who would see you harmed. Gentlemen, please escort my gues...ts into the vehicle."The armed men split into a wide half-circle, guns pointed only slightly lower. Hannigan took Tamara's arm and took a step towards the SUV. Tamara wasn't sure why they were complying so easily, but she had to admit they were outgunned and she expected Victor would order them shot if they resisted. She let Hannigan pull her. It was a sloppy inexperienced kiss. He fondled her small pert breasts with his large black hands. Hannah pushed him away and returned to get more beer. It was certainly having an effect on her and she was feeling decidedly light headed.Once more as she served them beer she was kissed. He looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old one of the older ones at the table. He kissed her but his kisses were far from inexperienced his tongue exploring her pretty pink mouth. He fondled her naked. What time?”Morgan said, “Not at the crack of dawn. I’m not a morning person. Say, about nine?”At a quarter past nine the next morning the doorbell rang. Morgan cheerfully opened the door and invited him in.Blake said, “Well, here I am. What do you want me to do?”Morgan laughed. “First, I want you to eat. You can’t function without fuel. How do you take your eggs?”Blake looked at him as if he was kidding. He waited a second and said, “Out of the shell.”Morgan smiled and said, “OK, sunny-side-up. You can inspire yourself from "Resident Evil" and/or "Species", but stay away from copyrighted ideas and trademarks -- be original and use your own imagination to add to the story. Focus on action, thrill, eroticism and/or sex. Avoid highly descriptive bloody horror. You can integrate your existing stories if you have some. The general genre of this story is an erotic action thriller, rated "R" or above.The story is in the same genre as other stories of the undead, except zombies remain with.