I said it FEELS like a... oh you get the picture. It hadn't happened so I don't really know how I would feel if it happened but I was willing to find ...out.A few drinks later, I was talking to several of the guys that worked for me when I saw John across the room standing, talking to my wife with another couple. The female in that other couple was John's lovely executive assistant, a really sharp lady named Jean and her assistant. Jean was sharp in looks and sharp in capabilities. And of course I. "We know you are not Celeste Moon, that your real name is Jemma Smith and that you are going to try to infiltrate our porn ring. Yes, I freely admit it, our porn ring! I dont care because you are about to become a key part of it my beautiful little blond spy! You have been checked out of your room, we have all your luggage, including your gun and recording equipment and some very interesting lingerie" he smiled sadisticly "I look forward to seeing you demonstrate them for us my little spy. A disease known only as “Z.” A disease with a 99.97% fatality rate. A disease that does not just kill its host, but forces it to kill others. A disease that destroyed civilization as we know it.It’s been three years since the world went to hell. Since the government stopped trying to fight the hordes of the undead gathered outside their doors, since they gave up and fled to their own private bomb shelters, not knowing that it was already too late for them. Its been three years since I fled with. Had it not been for Nuha we would have been. As Nuha said you are not to be trusted EVER! So please go the hell away!" Alba told her. Zahra was surprised that the weakest of the three had the most conviction against her! Damn she was going to have to find another way to draw them in. Nodding again she vanished wincing knowing her mistress wouldn't be happy. Then again she was a brilliant human she might have an idea that would work. .