A visitor.

Once arriving home it does not take long with everyone unpacking and then repacking the various vehicles with the new ammunition and much more sensible clothing for some at least as what came out of a few of the bags had the odd raised eyebrow. But it still takes a good three hours of hard work, checking all the news feeds, internet postings and anything you can think to see any signs the roadblocks, check points and military posts are coming down or being abandoned while you work nothing is showing up yet luckily.

Even after getting the vehicles repacked a small mountain of stuff is let over so with not much else to do you start sorting it out to see if anything has been missed and if you should maybe give it to one of the others who is not joining you in leaving this town. That number is rather small now you stop and think about it as you are going over the stuff most of the people you know are now in this house meeting you on the road or dead with a very few exceptions.

Finishing up checking the last few items you are surprised to hear the door bell go and for a few seconds think Dava had arrived, then stop and shake yourself as that is impossible. As you are heading to the front door Brittany calls out for saying someone is at the door looking for your mother, now really confused you hurry over to see who it is and stop dead in your tracks. Putting the face to a memory it takes a second for it to click and Brittany moves away from the door a little as she can see you are shocked by what or who you are seeing standing a little away from the door. " Mrs James is that you I thought you lived in the city now", covering up your shock at seeing your mothers old friend, she is the last person you had ever expected to see again with what is going on right now.

Smiling at you Mrs James waves to you, " oh hello Frankie is your mother in I kind of need a little favour from her right now if you do not mind". Honestly if any other woman had asked you that in the way she just did you would be screaming bimbo in your head but alas Mrs James was never the brightest light on the Christmas tree before the virus came along. It is why you honestly are so shocked to see her she should be sitting in her apartment waiting for this to blow over or be in hospital due to poor judgment or either getting railed by some freak or a guy taking advantage of her as she is the most bimbo like person you have ever meet before the virus came along. " Sorry Mrs James but mom is out of town right now visiting family with dad is it something maybe I can help you with and please do come in to the kitchen".

Mrs James says thank you and heads on in to the kitchen and Brittany has to ask you, " is she a bimbo or not as I just cannot tell with her, I mean now you said the name I remember her been really dumb before this and she kind of acted like a bimbo before this all went down in how she dressed and acted but how the fuck did she even get here". Snorting at that statement Brittany is not wrong, no way she should have been able to get out of the city on her own with everything that is going on and you look outside to try and see if someone else is in the car but can spot nobody around.

Walking into the kitchen you offer Mrs James a drink and she asks just for water, " thank you Frankie but just water please I am a little over the top on caffeine right now as I have been driving for a while now". Intrigued by that answer you get her a glass of water and ask why. " So Mrs James why have you been driving all night if I may ask and why are you here looking for my mom". Sighing Mrs James puts down the glass and pouts like crazy before answering in such a way that you really do not get if she is a bimbo or not. " Well after this virus thing started I have been cooped up in my apartment the whole time, which was really boring after a while not going out and all that and the only person who talked to me was my neighbour Donna apart from your mom who could only text me or email every now and then. Anyway about two days ago Mrs Ann knocked on my door and basically said things were getting really bad we both were short on food, no stores were open anywhere and things had gotten bad as so many of them freaky guys roamed the streets, so we made a plan to leave in my car as it is bigger and had a full charge to it. Early yesterday we left and we have been driving ever since, but we hit a snag sort of the place we had been going to kind of looks like something out of a horror movie and we were close to town so I said lets go visit my friend and she can help but I forgot she is not home".

Well at least you know why she is here and how as it sounds like this Donna has a brain at least and she helped Mrs James get out of the city, but one point has you curious. "Um Mrs James where is Mr James I mean was he not home with you during this", sighing Mrs James shakes her head. " I have not really been honest with your mom about that but Bobby left me for his secretary a while ago, stupid skanky whore. So fuck what ever is going on with him, its just I am to embarrassed to say anything most of the time, I mean I get she is younger but if he waited a little while he would have gotten to play with this". Saying that Mrs James undoes her jacket and you know she has had the virus that is for sure as she shows you what is underneath it.

Before the virus Mrs James was not a bad looking lady but was lacking a few things to really be called a bimbo in mind and face but not body what stands before you now is all three. Now standing at 5ft 5in with golden tanned skin, long blonde hair that is some crazy styled combo of shades. Now just the skin and hair are a huge difference to what you remember as Mrs James used to be a brunette and not be able to get a tan to save her life as every time she tried she would come out looking stupid or like a boiled lobster. Yet out of all of this the new breasts she is packing are the greatest change going from a simple B cup to at least F cup that are straining to escape the shirt she is wearing.