Confront the source

You whip around quickly ready to defend yourself but to your surprise there is a woman standing there with a finger to her lips. She must be one of the security guards cause she has an M4 held in her off hand and body armour.

“I need you to stay quiet and follow me quickly, there’s no time for explanations hun.”

You silently nod and get close behind her as she heads in the opposite direction of the large orgy. She moves down a side hallway that you hadn’t originally noticed near the room you woke up in. Her rifle is trained ahead of her looking for targets as the two of you pad along with as much silence as you can muster. Her short brown hair catches your attention and draws it toward the aroma of her perfume. It smelled so good that you couldn’t help but wonder what she’d taste like if you kissed all the way from her neck down to her pussy.

You shake the sudden and aggressively sexual thought from your mind as she comes up to a door and slowly opens it. It barely makes a squeak as she looks around and waves you in behind her. You follow her in and take stock of your surroundings and it’s quickly apparent why she was heading here; its an armoury, and not a small one either. You stare in awe at the rows of weapons and body armour as the woman locks the door behind you and steps around.

“We need to arm up and get moving, we don’t have long before they track us down once they’re done with that group.”

She peers into your confused and inquisitive eyes and she stops short of grabbing a pair of clothes for you.

“I’m sorry ma’am but what’s going on, where am I?”

She fails to find words at your sudden question and her face looks just as confused as your own.

“Do you not remember who I am Jenny? It’s Beth, Dr Beth Lincoln?”

Your blank stare and the shake of your head is enough of an answer.

“Oh. Oh no. I was afraid of this. You came into our lab for testing almost two months ago just as the virus was tearing through populated centres like wildfire. Those women back there with the huge cocks? They’re not normal humans, they’re infected with some sort of virus. We were trying to isolate it and find a cure when you came in. You’re an asymptomatic carrier, basically you have the virus in your system and could infect others but you wont show signs or symptoms of the change yourself.”

You’re taken aback at the explanation but wait patiently as she continues after she hands you clothes and continues, processing what you’ve been told. It’s a lot to take in, but with your memory loss it’s the only choice you’ve got.

“You’ve been here with me doing tests for weeks and weeks now, we still don’t understand how you haven’t changed, or how the virus works in you. Before we knew you were infected, you and I had...we kissed, you grabbed me out of nowhere and just leaned in for it. I was taken aback but I never changed, I never showed symptoms, and I tested my blood after we knew you were infected but no virus. About two days ago, one of our personnel came back from a mission infected, and hadn’t told anyone. It’s been all hell breaking loose since, several of our staff here evacuated but the rest of us are trapped throughout here with all of the infected personnel.”

She loads a rifle and sets it in front of you and begins stacking magazines and other items next to it. You finish putting on the outfit and begin working on the body armour as she continues along with her explanation, wrapped up in her thoughts.

“Those people you saw back there were trying to escape out of the main door, but were ambushed. I told them it was a stupid plan but they refused to listen. That was a few hours ago, they’ll be changing soon. How long has it been since you came to, that you remember back?”

“I remember up until I came in for the first blood test and then I woke up in the room there. There’s nothing else in between.”

“Hmm. That coincides with that unnatural screech the infected let out. I wonder...”

You shoulder the M4s strap as if you’ve done it before and surprise yourself as you begin stuffing the extra magazines and spare bullets into the pouches as Beth pauses and gets lost in thought.