1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER TWO


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    us.” ALBENSTATE MEMORIAL HOSPITAL PHILADELPHIA 12:17 NOON Old man Tanner snorted and clicked is transistor radio off, burying it in the area between his hip and the sides of his wheelchair. “Do you ladies know who I am,” he asked and grinned like a Cheshire cat as they looked at him with perplexed expressions. “I’m just old Mr. Tanner…the crone in the wheelchair that rolls around inviting young lovelies to bump their butts into him…right? But have either of you ever asked yourself who I was back in the day, hmm?” “Who were you?” Shelly asked before Claudia could. “It was General Tanner, United States Marine Corp,” he stated with bold and proud enthusiasm. “Retired with thirty two years under my belt and three damn wars.” He cleared his throat and tried to straighten up in his chair before continuing. “Now do you want to know what’s really going on?” Claudia nodded first. “I retired in 1998…and it was under Clinton’s administration that we were first tasked with assessing the possibility of interplanetary invasion. A threat from another species that might view our planet as a prize worth stealing from us.” “Should I put my tinfoil hat on, Mr. Tanner?” Shelly asked sarcastically as she rolled her eyes. “Put on what you like…but it ain’t gonna save your pretty, fat ass,” he countered. “We were told by the big brains in the nineties that an attack would be biological and would be worldwide and that the best we could hope for would be to contain the outbreaks and hunker down ...
    until the fuckers landed and then start a counter insurgency against their occupation f***es.” “Did they say anything about this,” the boy asked and whipped up his hospital gown. “Nope…can’t say I remember them turning us into porn stars, my young friend. But you’ve got a helluva a promising career if we survive this shit.” “Alright, I gotta get back downstairs,” Claudia muttered and turned to head back to the elevators. “You think you’re gonna make any difference down there, Miss Wagner?” the old man called out to her. “For every one you patch up, two will take his place and the cycle will continue till you run out of needle and thread and then they’ll turn on you and you’ll end up needing the stitches yourself. The afflicted zones are lost. Why do you think the military has shut off the roads into the city? To keep us all in…till they find a cure or we’ll all dead.” “He’s right…they’re quarantining us,” Shelly admitted and hated herself for agreeing with the crazy old coot. “So what do you think we should do then?” Claudia asked, stepping back towards them. “Give up? Just let everybody downstairs suffer and die?” “Do you want to live? Do you want the chance to live or do you intend to die down there in that ER?” the old man pressed her. “You gonna leave this boy here till he dies too?” “His mother is downstairs…they’ll let her go and she can take care of him,” she argued. “What about your own f****y?” he jabbed hard again. “They know I’m a nurse…it’s my job,” she replied. “You ...
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