Some time later

You suddenly awake. You panic for a moment, thinking what could have happened, before you remember the wonderfull experiance you had with Susanne. Speaking of, where is she? You get up, wiping crusty cum, both yours and hers, off yourself. You hear sounds coming from the kitchen and you peek in. Susanne is cooking over a portable camping cooker, a sizzling pan of oil with four sunny side up eggs. You look at her for a while, her body is lovely, maybe even more so than when you were in a passionate embrace, her butt covered with a plain pair of pink shortcut undies, with a matching plai bra covering her breasts. She turns around, suddenly hearing your breathing over the frying oil.

"Oh hey there sleepy head, you must've been asleep for almost an hour. I'm just making some food, I forgot I didn't eat breakfast today, and it's important to get your energy back, you know?" She picks up the eggs with a spatula, and places them on thick cut pieces of toast. "Make my own bread. I always did, even before all this. Never really liked the supermarket brand. And the eggs are from college campus, they have a few chickens there, and I like to bring over a few just in case too many of those infected happen to wander the streets."

She smiles, but it turns morose. "Hey listen... Sorry about me pointing the gun at you. I shouldn't have done that, it was wrong of me to." She hands you a plate. "I hope you can forgive me for that."