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Chapter 19
After loading up on supplies, Nick, Harriet and Annie took the Rollerhawg to ‘The Diamond Panty’. Once again, it was a tight squeeze. Harriet drove with Annie on her lap and Nick riding behind them both. It was a little awkward negotiating their positioning on the drive. Annie was in danger of falling off Harriet’s lap and so Nick had to wrap his arms around both of them to keep everyone in place. Annie wrapped her small hands around Nick’s arms and the ride felt very… intimate.
They parked a block away from the strip club and jumped up onto a truck out of reach from the zombies. Harriet bound Annie’s hands behind her back in the same way she bound Nick’s.
“Just remember, pull this section of rope and the bind will come undone,” said Harriet.
“Are you going to punch me in the face too?” Annie asked dryly.
“Only if you don’t behave,” said Harriet. Both girls laughed, but Nick either didn’t get it or didn’t think it was funny. Harriet grabbed the stun gun from her pack and went to tuck it into the back of Annie’s pants, only to realise she was wearing a dress.
“Where can we put this thing,” said Harriet, patting down her hips to try to find a pocket.
“Someone’s getting handsy,” said Annie. They both giggled as they struggled to find a place to put the stun gun. Nick watched as Harriet lifted up the back of Annie’s short gray knitted dress and attempted to secure the stun gun in the back of her black leggings.
“That’s not going to work,” said Annie, as she pushed her ass out and tried to see what Harriet was doing behind her, “I’m going to get all caught up in my dress when I try to pull it out.” Both girls continued to laugh loudly as they tried to solve the problem.
Nick realised he couldn’t take his eyes away from the scene, and was getting turned on watching Harriet lifting up Annie’s skirt and feeling around her ass. Annie turned her big, ice blue eyes on Nick, and he quickly looked away to the street up ahead whiles scratching the back of his neck, trying to look relaxed. He was expecting a cutting quip from Annie, but mercifully, she didn’t say anything.
“Come on, Nick,” said Harriet, “you’re well versed with the female body, where can I put this thing,” said Harriet, with a silly grin as she held up the stun gun.
“Ugh!” said Annie in mock disgust. She bumped Harriet with her butt in rebuke, having no hands available. They were both laughing hard now, and seemed to have become insensible.
“How about we put it inside her gloves?” said Nick, who was rather proud of himself for keeping a level head.
“Much better idea,” said Harriet, as she held Annie’s bound hands and slid the stun gun inside the opening of her fingerless gloves. It was a fairly obvious solution. It made Nick think why Annie and Harriet didn’t think of it themselves. Did they like fooling around with each other?
But Nick realised, he absolutely could not think about that right now. They were about to go into a fight and he needed to concentrate.
“You girls finished fooling around there?” asked Nick.
“Alas, yes,” said Harriet, with a mock sigh. She pulled a firecracker she had found earlier out of her bag, lit it up and threw it a short distance away from the truck they were standing on. Predictably, the zombies surrounding them toddled off towards the firecracker, leaving them free to jog up the street with only a few slow zombies in their way.
“God these things are dumb,” said Annie.
“I know right?” said Harriet, “these things were clearly not designed through natural selection.”
The trio jogged casually up the street towards ‘The Diamond Panty’.
“Nick,” said Harriet, “grab Annie by the back of her neck and make it look like you are pushing her along. It’s more believable that you are the one physically restraining her.”
“Sorry Annie,” he said as he gently gripped the back of her neck and guided her up the street. As they got within sight of the strip club entrance, Annie started to protest and kick back, making noises like Nick was hurting her. Nick found the pantomime distressing, but kept it together for the sake of the ruse.
They approached the two bouncers, who were the same men at the club as last time. Nick was guessing they were light on muscle given the zombie outbreak and all.
“We think we’ve got the girl your boss is looking for. We want to talk with him about fuel,” said Harriet. Nice. Nick thought. Quick and to the point.
The bouncers seemed very relaxed and let them inside. They looked around and saw no one else in the club except Dick, who was sitting at the bar.
“Hey guys!” said Dick, cheerfully.
Annie, untied her hands discreetly and tazed the “sup” bouncer. Good, thought an evil part of Nick’s mind. Harriet kicked the other one in the calf and he hit the ground. She pulled out a handgun and aimed it at his head, holding her finger to her lips, indicating he should keep quiet. Nick grabbed a cable tie from his pocket and proceeded to bind the bouncers on the ground.
“What the fuck?” said Dick quietly, “I thought we were with these guys now. Gary is Rhonda’s ex husband and they’re off somewhere now… making up.”
“We can’t trust them until we know what they want with me,” said Annie, “and we need that fuel badly,” said Annie in a whisper.
“Stay here and keep an eye on these two,” said Harriet, tossing one of the guard’s guns to Dick. Dick looked confused, but seemed to resign himself to the new circumstances.
Nick pointed towards the door that Gary had gone through last time to speak to “the boss”. The trio walked quietly towards the door and then paused. Annie looked at Harriet and Nick, and shrugged. No one had planned on getting this far.
Nick looked to Harriet, but she looked equally as flabbergasted at the ease of their entry and what to do from here. She gave a question mark shrug and indicated Nick should knock on the door.
Nick reached forward gingerly and gave a light rap on the door.
“Come in Goddamnit!” said an angry muffled voice on the other side of the door.
Nick reached for the door handle and turned it. Unlocked. He gave a brief nod to Harriet and Annie, to indicate it was go time, and then opened the door forcefully pointing his gun wildly as he opened the door. Harriet and Annie entered almost simultaneously, and Nick saw a small single office room with a desk and one man sitting behind it. He didn’t look afraid, he looked curious at the guns pointed at his face. He was an athletic looking guy, maybe in his late 40’s, with dark blonde hair and a black and yellow motor cycle jacket on. He made no attempt to move, he merely observed the scene.
“Dad!” said Annie.
“Katey!” said the man from behind the desk. His expression changed instantly as he broke out into teary smile. He stood up from the desk with his hands out and his palms facing upwards, “Katey, I’ve been looking all over for you!”
Nick wasn’t sure if he was still meant to have his gun up, but left it there as he watched Annie run over to the man behind the desk and embrace him in a warm hug. Nick looked over at Harriet, who seemed to be relaxing her stance.
“Should we put the guns down now Annie?” asked Harriet.
Annie looked up from her father’s shoulders, “yes! Put them down!” she turned to her father, “Dad I’m sorry”
“Where have you been Katey! I’ve been looking for you for two years!” said the man.
“I’m sorry,” Annie gave a small sob as she said the words, “I didn’t want to leave! I just saw the pressure I was putting you under. Keeping me unregistered, always trying to find zombrex for me… it was changing you. I didn’t want to be a burden on you anymore.”
The man cupped her face gently, and spoke to her sternly and with love, “you have never been a burden to me Katey. What’s happened to me is my fault. I chose to mix with these people as I thought it would be easier for us. I never wanted things to turn out this way.”
“Ah,” Nick started awkwardly, “we’ll go.”
“Who are these people?” said the man in a somewhat hostile voice.
“I’m Nick, and who are you?” said Nick.
“I’m Chuck Greene, and this is my daughter Katey,” said Chuck.
“I’m Harriet,” she said, holstering her weapon, “and you’re Katey?” she asked Annie.
“Yeah, Kate Anne Greene. I started to go by Annie when I left and joined the illegals,” said Annie.
“Well this isn’t at all what we planned for, but much better. Right?” said Harriet looking around optimistically. She was met by a blank stare from Chuck, but she proceeded, “well, we brought Annie in as a pretend prisoner, cause we thought you were going to kill her and we need fuel for the plane… but now it seems we are all on the same side… right?”
“What happened to my guys outside?” asked Chuck.
“We tazed one, and put them both in cuffs, but they’re fine,’ said Harriet.
Chuck rubbed a hand over his face and looked at Annie, “at least you are with people that know how to handle themselves,” he said.
“Are Rhonda and Gary okay?” asked Nick?
“Yeah, they’re fine. They’re… making up,” said Chuck.
“Is that a polite way of saying they are off having sex somewhere?” said Harriet.
“Yes,” said Chuck.
Dick poked his head around the corner tentatively, “ummm, do I still need this?” said Dick, holding up his gun.
“Apparently not,” said Chuck, “and I better go see if my men are okay,” he gave Annie one final hug and went outside.
“Holy shit!” said Annie.
“Yeah, this is great, Annie,” said Harriet.
“It is!” Annie said.
“So… we… what now?” said Nick.
“We see if Dad has any fuel stored somewhere, we load up, all get on the plane, and get THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!” said Annie.
“Katey! Language!” said Chuck from the other room.
‘Wow. That’s still a thing,” said Annie.
“How old are you?” asked Harriet.
“Eighteen,” said Annie a little defensively, “You?” she asked.
“Twenty five. But I’d kill to have my Dad tell me off for bad language,” Harriet said with a sad smile.
Nick started to walk out of the office into the bar to see what was happening, with Harriet and Annie following behind him. The two bouncers were now untied, with one standing upright and the other still recovering on the ground.
“I’m so sorry,” said Nick, “we thought Chuck was trying to hurt Annie, I mean Katey.”
The bouncer looked surly, perhaps his pride was hurt more than anything, but he didn’t seem angry, “I get it. I’m John, and my man you tazed here is Jesse,” said John.
“Sorry Jesse,” said Nick. He heard a growl from the ground.
“Nick, what’s going on?” said Dick.
“It’s complicated,” Nick started, “Chuck was looking for Annie because she is his daughter,” he paused, “I guess it’s not that complicated.”
“Oh yeah? Then why has he started calling her Katey?” asked Dick.
“I guess that’s her real name, but she has been going by Annie for a couple of years,” Nick said.
“Fuck,” said Dick with surprise. He took a large swig of a bottle of vodka.
“Chuck,” Nick said, he was greeted by an angry look from Chuck, like a silverback staring down a younger adolescent, “I mean, Mr Greene, Gary told us you might have some fuel for a plane we’ve found. We really need it to get out of this city. Of course, you’re all welcome to come with us,” said Nick.
“We’re welcome to come with you?” said Chuck, with a sneer.
“Cool it you two!” said Annie, “Dad, we’ve got a plane, it’s in the shipping warehouse by the docks, all it needs is fuel now. Do you know where we can find any?” said Annie.
“Yeah,” said Chuck, who seemed more placated, “down at central storage under the freeway, we’ve got plenty. Nick and I will go and bring it back to the plane.”
“I’ll come too,” said Harriet.
“It’s going to get pretty hairy, Harriet. You’d best go with John, Jesse, Dick and Annie who can escort you back to the plane,” said Dick.
“Excuse me, Chuck?” asked Harriet, as she took several steps towards Chuck and stood two feet from his chest.
“I just mean, it’s going to be dangerous,” said Chuck, looking a little concerned.
“And what makes you think that a man you have just met needs less protection than me,” said Harriet, “and besides, I’m coming with you to protect you both.”
Chuck seemed unprepared for the confrontation, “by all means, come,” he looked like he wanted to say more, but upon looking Harriet in the eyes, he thought the better of it.
“We’ll take the roller bike,” said Harriet, “are you guys okay to find a vehicle?”
“We’ve got a van,” said John.
Rhonda and Gary walked into the strip club hand in hand. It was really quite sweet. Rhonda looked around at the scene, “what’s going on?” she asked suspiciously, “Nick! Oh my god,” she let got of Gary’s hand and gave Nick a long hug.
“Well now, I can officially say, I’m confused,” said Garry.
“There is plenty of time to explain,” said Annie, “we’re going to head to the plane, Harry, Dad and Nick are going to get the fuel.”
“Dad?” said Gary, looking at Chuck, “why didn’t ya tell me!”
“It was none of your concern,” said Chuck.
“Hell it wasn’t!” said Gary.
“Once again,” said Harriet, “plenty of time to explain, Marian and Hemlock are looking for us and we need to go.”
“Who is Marian? And do ya mean Hemlock, like from TV?” said Gary.
The group decided to make a move at that point, as it seemed the explanation of events would be a lengthy one.
“Be carefully Annie,” said Harriet. She walked over to her and gave her a big hug and kiss on the cheek.
“You too, look after these big idiots,” said Annie.
One group moved towards the van, with Jesse being dragged, and Chuck, Nick and Harriet walking down to the Rollerhawg.
“If you care so much about my daughter, why didn’t you volunteer to take her back to the plane?” Chuck asked Harriet.
“Because she doesn’t need it,” said Harriet.
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