Then a largish, oldish, van pulled-up near the yacht and Aryn went shore and greeted the man who got out.“That’s Clint.” Wren said. “I met him...a couple of times a few years ago but I wasn’t that impressed.”“So what are we doing here?”“Aryn has organised a few things for you.”“For me, why, this holiday is about you and Aryn.”“Yes, but seeing you so happy makes us happy.”“Thank you Mistress, I really appreciate that.”After a few minutes of man talk, Aryn called Wren down She went and after a. Maybe they were keeping everyone penned up for easy processing once someone found a cure? Or maybe, with the monsters dead, the Infected insanity would wear off, like it apparently had with him? Maybe there were other Infected who had recovered, same as him. Together, they could work out a plan, if he could find them.He stood up and offered a hand to help his buxom friend up. She ignored the hand, but stood anyway.“Well, come on, Tits. Let’s go see what we can find out. And let’s hope all the. More

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