The Dildock Virus Chapter 2
Laurel was impatient to get back to her apartment. Absently playing with tresses of her honey blonde hair, she peered out through the city bus window onto the rainy world outside. Any distraction was welcome if it could take her mind away from the pungent odor of the hot and sweaty construction workers that packed the bus after a hard day’s labor. She was tired, on edge and it was very clear something was troubling the back of her mind. Work today at the factory had been more or less alright she supposed. She did think back with irritation and disgust to her episodes with Frank, the machinery repair technician. Here was someone older than her grandfather, leering at her more than once today. And what’s with that shit eating grin of his? She’d have …