” We left the restaurant and sat in my car for nearly an hour before leaving. Wendy slowly decompressed and went from crying softly to becoming gidd... and then nervous and finally calm. I took her home and asked if she’d be my lunch guest on Thursday.“See you then, Mike; and thank you.” On Thursday, we met at a restaurant two towns away. Wendy looked nervous but pretty in a sundress and three inch white pumps. Over lunch I noticed the outline of a lacey black bra under her sundress and I was. She acts independently to help others because her owner wants her to.In the short term, for her situation, this is a valid survival tactic and will help keep her alive. Long term, it creates other problems, not least because she is fine with it and will not want to change. But living in a world where the dead roam the streets seeking out the living, long term may be a moot point.I started with the story idea as I said, and outlined it in five pages. From past experience, I expected about twelve. More

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