Sad times.

Walking up Mrs Noir sees you coming and waves you off, " Frankie do not come any closer please I am afraid I have the virus so just stay where you are young man". Doing as she says you had wondered why she was out drinking at this time of the day but you guess as she is infected she is drinking her troubles away. Her luck is not good as the figures show anyone over fifty has a low chance of coming out with the supermodel looks, a just as low chance of turning bimbo but a high chance of dying from the virus and it only gets worse the older they get.

The things is you wonder how she caught it, she lives alone after her husband passed away a few years ago from a heart attack, her son is in the city and has not visited in months and her daughter has not been heard of for over fifteen years. Only way must have been when she went out for food at some point but you have not seen her leave the house in over three weeks. " Ok Mrs Noir no worries I will just stand here do you want me to call an ambulance for you by the way".

Laughing she shakes her head and picks up something next her that had been hidden out of sight and you want to say something but just stare at the .45 she is holding. " No you might want to call the police after I am done but they can make the call on the ambulance, just let me finish the bottle and then you can call". Guessing she is actually going for Dutch courage by drinking, you start moving closer to her and by the looks of things she has had more then she can handle for now as she does not even seem to register you moving closer.

Having made it to the porch Mrs Noir finally notices you but just does not care any more as you take a seat next to her on the swing. " You should not really be this close Frankie but it is nice to have some company, it is not like I had many people visiting before all this you know but now it has been so lonely all alone everyday. Damnedest thing the one time I go out to get groceries is I run into someone who has the bloody thing and catch it, I do not want to go out like those people in the horrible centres they have put up". Seeing her up close now Mrs Noir looks a little pale and sounds rough, the booze is not helping matters but she still looks terrible, showing she is in the early stages of the virus.

Understanding her reasons as well for not wanting to go in, it is why you are going nowhere near the Doctors or medical types now as it is clear they have know about this for far longer then a few weeks and they are willing to throw all the rules out the window when dealing with this virus. " I get it Mrs Noir I will just sit here with you for while and you do not have to worry I have had the virus so its ok", nodding Mrs Noir pats your knee and smiles before taking another hit of Jack. " Oh I am sorry I did not know that so you one of those beta ones or what ever they called them on the news as you are looking much nicer then I remember and you have to have been working out as these guns are solid young man".

Poking different parts of your body with a finger you let her do it as it seems to have distracted her and with a little carful moving you have managed to get hold of the pistol and out the safety back on. Not even noticing you have taken away the gun Mrs Noir seems to be happy to keep squeezing parts of your body and is surprised to be finding only muscle. " I thought you went all wimpy when you lot got over the virus but I guess that is just not the case with you is it Frankie", while she is not drunk you feel Mrs Noir is close to been there so think she might be ok to move now.

Moving the bottle out of her reach she does not stop you but looks a little disappointed for sure, even as she pokes your arm now and then. " Mrs Noir lets go inside shall we it is not that safe to be outside for much longer you know", seemingly to haven forgotten what she was planning to do, Mrs Noir agrees and you help her inside to the couch in which she falls onto it and laughs. Having held her as you helped her inside you could feel her whole body heating up if things play out she will either pass out and never wake up or begin to show more obvious symptoms of the virus then pass out to never wake again if she does not go bimbo or supermodel.

Pulling you down onto the couch with her Mrs Noir is just happy she is not alone anymore even if it is only for a short time. " You know Frankie this whole thing is going to screw up so much for you younger ones, I mean just look at this town how many have died already a thousand and it has been a month that is almost a fifth of are population let alone all the ones who are sick and not dead yet". Sliding down Mrs Noir rests her head in your lap as now she has said it aloud it really is bad and a part of would love to help more people but how I mean you have a few ideas of how this works if you can get to the women in time but nothing solid and god knows about the guys as most of the time they have no warring other then a temperature and that has turned out to be not even reliable as some just drop dead or go into a coma and die in a short space of time.

While you have been thinking Mrs Noir has started poking you again and both of you get a shock when she pokes something new. " Hay I thought all you guys who got the virus could not get it up any more as you have a really big hard dick in these pants Frankie ", kind of wishing she had not done that as you have been in a half cocked state for a while now after watching the Lily, Rachael and Stella going at it. Having now poked the bear so to speak things have gotten very uncomfortable for you and what with her been so close to it a naughty idea comes to mind, that is part seeing if something works and part taking what you need.