Sprint away

No. You say to yourself. You trusted Eddie and it didn't end well for you. You will not trust someone who betrays his own friend in such way. Why would a thug rescue you if his intention is not to **** you? He may be worried about unwanted attention but it is because he doesn't want to share.

As soon as your arms are free you dart away from Frank and start running away from the damned parking lot. "Wait!" You hear his shout but it only makes you run faster because you fully expect that he may start shooting. With your mind being controlled by the surge of adrenaline you run down the streets without thinking were you go. One turn, another, one more and you find yourself in some dark alley in an unfamiliar part of the city. You can't say if Frank never followed you or he lost you but for now you can be sure that he is not around.

You study your surrounding to find they you are in some kind of slums. There are no shops or other commercial buildings around. Only family houses in a varying state of disrepair. This place looked like a war zone long before the virus arrived.

"Great. I am in the middle of the nowhere, having nothing but running shoes, jeans and panties, thirsty and hungry. At least my pussy is safe. For now." You say to yourself and shudder from cold. Running made you all wet from sweat and now cold wind takes valuable heat away from your topless body. You need to find a shelter but who knows what can wait for you should you go in one of the houses around