Free Dead Life (Book 2) by D. Harrison Schleicher

hugged.
                  “Are you okay, baby?”   Gina asked.
                  “Never better”
                  We went back to the front of the truck.  Al was still completely nude collecting their weapons.  All business that man was.  Cindy was also completely nude busy kicking one of the dead bodies.  Gina started to go to her and Al looked at her and shook his head.  “Let her get it out of her system.”  Then he came to me, put his arms around me, and hugged me hard.
                  “What took you so long?”  He whispered in my ear.
                  I just wished he had put some pants on before he hugged me.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 14
                                Al and Cindy finally put their clothes back on.  I was glad to see Al get dressed.  Cindy could have stayed naked a little longer as far as I was concerned.  I really wanted to ask her if those were real.  Because if they were, then they were amazing.  It not, well, they were still amazing.  I new she was at least as old as me and I couldn't believe what a great body she had.  Don't get me wrong.  I love Gina and she has just as fine a body as Cindy but Cindy has to be at least fifteen if not twenty years older than Gina.  Okay, enough of that.
                  Al went to the side of the truck and banged on it a few times.  “It's all over Rick.  You can come out now.”  He walked to the back of the truck and waited for Rick to open up.  “Good thing you got here when you did.  They were fighting over who was going to rape which one of us first.”
                  “You told them if they touched me they were dead men.”  Cindy said.  “They should have listened.”
                  The back of the truck came up and Rick stood looking out.  “What did I miss?” 
                  “Not much.  They tried to rape and rob us.  Steve and Gina killed every last one of them.”  Al said.
                  “We need to get going.  You guys made a hell of a lot of noise.  There's more zombies coming.”  Rick said.
                  You had to give him one thing.  The man was a hell of an early warning system.  Al and Cindy got in the front of the truck.  Gina, Rick, and I got in the back.  Al pulled forward, running over the dead bodies in front of us.  Then he drove through some yards to turn us around. 
                  We got back to the Hummer.  Two zombies were standing outside looking in.  Rita just sat there motionless, staring straight ahead.  It was like the zombies were confused.  They couldn't decide if anyone was there or not.
                  “Look at that shit.”  Al said.
                  “Why aren't they trying to get in?”  Cindy asked.
                  “They don't know if there's anybody in there.”  Al replied.
                  “She's not afraid.  Look at her.  Rita doesn't even know there's two zombies standing three feet away from her.”  Gina said.
                  The zombies looked our way and started their shuffle towards the truck.  Al turned the engine off and opened the door to get out.
                  “Hey Al, you mind if I take care of these two?”  Rick asked.
                  “Be my guest.”  Al closed the door and settled back in his seat.
                  Rick grabbed a baseball bat from the back of the truck and went to the lift gate.  I got one too and went with him.
                  “Really Steve, I can do this.”
                  “I'm sure you can.  We just made a rule back in the store.  It was before you guys joined the group.  Nobody goes anywhere alone.”  I