Free Emergence: Return of Magic book 1 by D. R. Rosier Page A

the women and children took a couple of the classrooms.  Cynthia
and him chose one as well, close by.  They also put all the food into one
of the rooms.  The place was huge.
    For a moment he wondered what the hell he was doing, was he
a mayor now, of his own little community?  Life was truly strange
sometimes.  He sat down in the teacher’s chair, leaned back, and drank
some water.  He needed to relax badly.
    He heard the door shut, and lock, and looked up.  God,
Cynthia was so damn beautiful.  She stripped, and then laid on top of the
desk, wantonly opening her legs wide, offering herself to him as she looked up
at him with desperate desire, and a sultry come fuck me look.
    It was almost as if she could read his mind, he chuckled at
that thought, and then joined her…
     
    He sighed as he woke up.  He had a sudden craving for
coffee, but knew that wasn’t very likely.  At least he had a mattress to
sleep on, and a couple of changes of clothes.  He turned and looked at
Cynthia, lying naked next to him with her eyes closed.  He wondered if she
was really asleep, or just acting like she was because he’d wanted to sleep
next to her.
    He shook his head, not supposing it mattered in the least.
    He woke her up with his morning wood, and when they finished
they took a shower together in the locker room.  A cold shower.  He
needed to work out a way to get hot water, he also wanted to figure out a way
to keep the water going, eventually he knew the utility would fail, he was kind
of surprised it hadn’t yet actually.
    He sent his zombies to shower as well, three at a time, so
they didn’t start to stink badly, and then sent them on various raids for
things they needed besides food.  More soap, clothes, and other female
necessities that the women had put on a list. 
    It was toward the middle of the day that he felt a warning
from one of his zombies, they’d never done that before.  He got up and
moved to the back of the school, where the specific guard was that had sent the
warning, and there was what looked like a drug gang of some kind walking across
the field, this was southern California after all, although they were a bit
further north than those types had usually roamed.
    They had machetes in their belts, and were carrying baseball
bats.  He started to wonder if grabbing bows was a waste of time after
all, maybe he’d been the only one to think of it after all.  He walked out
to meet them, as they came forward with smirks on their mouths, but of course
all their gazes rested on Cynthia’s sexy body when they saw her walking next to
him.
    He wasn’t proud of it, but she was dressing a little
sluttier today.
    “What do you want?” he asked calmly before they spoke.
    One of them laughed, “Everything of value you have, and your
woman.  If you run now, we might let you live.”
    He knew he wasn’t going to talk them out of it, so he
thought he’d get in at least one good insult before the fighting started. 
There were only six of them after all.
    He rolled his eyes, “Leave now, and I’ll let you.  I’m
running a women’s shelter of sorts here.  We don’t have anything of value
except perhaps dresses.  Would you like a dress?  It seems clear to me
that it couldn’t be our soap your after…”
    He was being a bit cocky, and when one of them came at him
without talking back or threatening first he was a bit flatfooted.  The
bat didn’t make contact though, Cynthia dodged forward faster than he could
track, and stabbed her fingers into his neck.  He stopped cold, and she
tore his throat out and pushed him back.
    The other five stared in shock as she bent down in her black
mini-skirt and halter top, and wiped the blood off of her fingers on the dead
guy’s shirt.
    “I’m going to kill you mother fucker…” screamed one of them.
    That had been what he expected the first time, and he
reached out and ripped the man’s life force out, it snapped out of him hard and
fast, and the guy