Dark Absentia: Blood Infernal Chapter Forty

Eddie gathered the five people in our group. Cindy Noelle was one of the volunteers in our group with Henry Elms. The other three were people I didn't know. A red-haired nurse named Beth Green who was as gorgeous as they came. Beth was petite red-haired with deep blue eyes, the color of the sky. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she had a natural and effortless beauty. She was truly gorgeous. Beth's figure commanded attention, especially regarding her curvaceous assets. In spite of her blue scrubs, there was barely any hiding in her bountiful bosom and peachy rump. Her figure was hard to ignore; her curves were undeniable, and her voluptuous chest and peachy callipygous derriere were prominently displayed.

She looked like a survivor in an apocalypse movie with the black police vest, knee-high combat boots, and S.W.A.T. helmet. She moved with the grace of a dancer, her curves sashaying with each stride. Her skin was smooth and porcelain with light freckles and was bright, almost a ginger red-orange color. Every move she made was captivating and alluring. The contrast against her blue scrubs was noticeable. Her round bottom was especially captivating and attractive, with the tight panty line outlining her curves. Her bubble butt swayed with each stride; her curves irresistible in the blue scrubs. The tight panty line traced her tush, making her look like a heroine survivor in an apocalypse movie.

Next was a dark-haired security guard named Fisher. He was dressed in a black uniform with a matching cap and a utility belt. He had a gruff voice and a stern expression, but he smiled kindly when he saw us. Fisher was tall and built like a tank, with broad shoulders and a thick neck. He seemed intimidating at first glance and had a stern expression, but his dark eyes were kind, and his smile put us at ease. I didn't know his first name, but he looked formidable. I could almost guarantee Fisher was capable like he could handle just about any situation. He had a strong presence and an air of confidence that was reassuring. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing and was prepared to do whatever it took to keep us safe. He was definitely someone I could trust. I was glad he was on our side.

Last was a janitor named Teddy. He was a burly and heavy-set man but was in peak shape. He looked like a hulking athletic lumberjack with a powerful build and a friendly face. He was the kind of guy you wanted on your side in a fight. He was well-known for his ability to clean the floors quickly and his strong work ethic. He was also known for his humor, often cracking jokes and making lighthearted banter with his colleagues. Everyone liked Teddy and felt safe with him around. He was reliable and trustworthy, always staying late to ensure the building was spotless. He was a valuable asset to the staff and always willing to help out any crew member. He was a true team player. The one thing they had in common was a military background. He retired from the military after 20 years of service. He was a source of inspiration for many of his younger colleagues. He also mentored many of the younger recruits, teaching them the importance of teamwork and camaraderie. He was a role model for the staff, and he will be sorely missed.

I checked my watch as Eddie helped Cindy put on her vest and other gear. In addition to their protective gear and clothing, Beth and Cindy both had firearms. Beth was equipped with a Beretta 9mm, and Cindy had an AR-15 automatic rifle. They also carried ammunition and other weapons, such as knives and tasers. He put me in charge of watching the young woman.

Eddie gave us a stern look and said, "Be careful out there and keep her safe." were his words. I took a deep breath and started walking with the group.

We had to be careful and alert, as the city was full of potential dangers. Cindy was the least experienced but most eager member of our team. Like Beth, she wore a cyan blue medical scrub, a ballistic vest, knee-high combat boots, and a riot helmet. Likewise, she had an hourglass physique and was curvaceously slender as Beth. The roundness of her rump, which was shaped like a basketball, jiggled with every movement she made as she walked. Cindy had a friendly yet serious look in her eyes, and her blond hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail. She was always the first to volunteer for any task and was eager to learn new skills. She was a valuable asset to our team.

It wouldn't be challenging to keep tabs on either Beth or Cindy as they were the most noticeable members of our group. Beth and Cindy both had a strong presence and were always willing to go the extra mile. In a horror movie, they'd be the members the rest of us would go out of our way to protect. They were both intelligent, strong, and brave. They were also the best at problem-solving and coming up with creative ideas. Beth and Cindy were invaluable members of our group and would be missed dearly if we lost them. The two of them were both very motivated, and they were both willing to participate in challenging tasks and challenges no matter what. They were also both very organized and could keep track of their team's progress with ease. I noticed Beth kept a good eye on her, too. This was no picnic run. We were basically at war with demons.

Fisher and Teddy stood at attention; their eyes fixed on the horizon as they eagerly awaited the arrival of the other teams. The sun had just begun peering over the horizon between the skyscrapers, casting a warm glow over the landscape. We had ample time to complete our task, but the anticipation of the upcoming challenge was palpable in the air. Ben wasn't banking on our luck or theoretical estimate of our success. We were to bring six days of supplies and ammo, including a dedicated radio man, which was me. We didn't have the radio AN/PRC 77 Radio Set packs, so I had to make do with a handful of cell phones, three C.B. handheld radios, a few extra walkie-talkies, and a H.A.M. radio set in a backpack. Every team had a man like me. The rest of the team members had a C.B. handheld radio, a walkie-talkie, their cell phone, and a backup cell phone. Teddy was the demolition man; that's what he did back in his military days. Beth was the medic, and Cindy was her helper. Fisher was our sharpshooter. That left Eddie to lead the team and me.

"Alright, let's get started and let's get going. Keep an eye on your surroundings at all times. You should avoid approaching anyone who seems unaware of the city's current situation. If you encounter anyone else, please approach them with caution," Eddie said.

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The streets were bustling with unaware civilians walking around doing their daily routine. At this point, I was becoming accustomed to the sight. We were living in two different realities from those people blinded to the nightmare gripping our city and probably the world. I wondered how long this had been going on before I woke up to this hell. 'Had we closed our eyes after the nightmares we saw in the desert? I'd heard that Afghanistan wasn't the only place the Blue Spectors operated during that time. To my surprise, things were happening in the Mojave desert and many of the national parks, too. I thought those were rumors up until now. In hindsight, those were the precursors to this. Eddie kept a keen and vigilant eye on our surroundings, as did I. Cindy stuck close to Beth, and I stuck close to them. Eddie, Teddy, and Fisher were a few feet ahead when I saw the first of our destinations. Getting here on foot was lengthy, and I felt we needed a vehicle to make this easier. Eddie had the same idea. So the rental car place was our best bet.

My car was totaled days before this, and we couldn't use Eddie's or Thomas's personal cars. In fact, we couldn't use any of the survivors' vehicles. That was something we all learned the night before. These fiends knew who was aware to a certain extent. They camped places people would go and tools they would use. It's why most of us were stranded in this concrete hell. All other vehicles were in use, trying to rescue separated and stranded survivors. That was taking all our resources. The trio in front crossed over to the rental store with Beth, Cindy, and I following close by. Eddie went in, making the transaction. It went off without a hitch. A few moments later, he pulled around in a gray SUV. The six of us pile in, and we make careful haste to our primary objective. Teddy turned on the radio and tuned into the stations broadcasting relevant information.

"It's about time we had some wheels" I said jokingly as Eddie pulled out.

"I know, we can make better time this way," Eddie countered.

Now all we had to do was finish our task.