Chapter 7
James Spencer awakes from his dreaming, and back into his living dream with Crimson and Clover in the air and Girl Jill by his side. He muses how fate brought them together and how the very threat against all of mankind set them inside the whirlwind of this illicit romance.
With great strength, he presses the arm beneath her down into the mattress so that he might slide it out from under her without disturbance. Successful in this, he ferrets out from under the sheet to stand in the middle of a very darkened room.
“Alexa, lights at thirty percent,” he says, standing close to the device as to let sleeping babes lie.
He works deftly at his backpack, quietly undoing zippers and leaving them open, he produces cargo shorts, fresh crew socks and undies, a touch of his organic deodo
