Chapter 5

Jack was running. Faster and faster. He could see at the end of the running space Sam. She was calling to him asking him to help her.

"Jack, Jack," she called. "Help me, help us," she said.

"Us?" he asked.

"Please," she said. "Please."

He just ran as fast as he could to her wanting to hold her and make what ever was hurting her go away.

"Please!" she screamed.

"I'm coming!" he said to her. But, the image was backing away the more he came. Desire filled his eyes once more when he reached her.

Meanwhile in the real world------

"Need her, need her, need her," he said. "Need to procreate." Something was happening to Jack. Something had happened. Something with Sam. He was spilling the mission. The thing he had wanted to do before the venom had made it his mission.

Sam lay in her bed. She was calling to Jack to come and help her but she didn't know why. To get her out of the problem she would face. What problem? Her head spun around she backed away. She needed him for something but she wouldn't know now because now 7 years of tension had been washed away in one night. The tension replaced by desire for more.