Rachel

Rachel stood in silence for a brief moment as she watched the fanged trio give into their baser instincts. Sarah was enjoying a passionate make-out session with her newest convert as Bethan greedily lapped at Ellie's pale pussy lips. None of them felt seemed to care they had an audience for the sordid session, deep down Rachel assumed they revelled in it.

After a few tortuous moments she turned away from her corrupted sister and their fallen friends. Wanting to get as far away as she could Rachel left the lobby and headed back to the elevator. Rachel cast one last glimpse at the feral trio as they moved apart from one another. As the door's began to close before her the last thing Rachel witnessed was her sister reaching for the intercom.

A low hum reverberated through her ears as the eleavtor began to slowly climb up toward the apparent safety of her apartment. As the elevator came to a slow stop a nervous chill ran down her spine, a loud ping tore her back to reality as the doors began to open. On stepping out of the elevator Rachel came face to face with...