To the diner

You hop in your car. You can’t help but worry about your friends. Did the house do something to them? How did they get by Jack?

You pull out. The diner is close, but you want to get there fast. A car pulls out behind you. It’s blue and red lights begin to flash.

“Fuck!”

You pull over. The police car pulls behind you. A busty blond, female, police officer steps out. She knocks on your window and you roll it down.

“Please step out of the car, Miss.”

“I’m sorry Officer, was I speeding?”

“Step out of the car, Miss.”

You step out more than a little nervous.

“Please put your hands on the roof and spread them.”

You put your hands on the roof.

“Spread your legs too, Miss.”

You spread your legs. “Isn’t this a little much for speeding, Officer?”

She growls. “We can do this downtown if you’d like. Maybe a full body cavity search?”

“Sorry, Officer.”

She begins to frisk you. You feel a pinch in your neck. You actually look back for a needle. Not seeing one,you relax. You are starting to feel very mellow.

She moves down. She almost seems to caress your inner thigh. You suddenly feel very aroused.

She begins to tease your clit.

“What’s this? I think I need a closer look. Please slide off your pants.”

For some reason you feel like you should slide off your pants. You resist.

“I don’t really think that is appropriate, Officer.”

“The Prophet wishes to see you, Tanya. You will not resist.”

Suddenly resisting sounds like a bad idea. She slides a pair of fingers into your sex. You moan.

“Relax. In just a few moments you’ll understand. You’ll be perfect. Just let the **** take hold of you.”

****? Your mind is hazy but there is something very wrong here.

The officer stands and begins to slide off your pants. You reach for her belt and grab anything that might be a weapon. You realize you have a taser in your hand. You jab her with it and pull the trigger.

There is a loud crackle. You watch as the officers eyes go from human looking blue to a pair of green LED’s. Then they flicker out. You check her pulse. She has none. You wonder if she is dead. Either way, you don’t want to stick around.

Behind you, you hear an explosion. You wonder if that is the house.