Spankings in Zombieland Ch. 01
ONE Juno Juno wraps the gauze once, twice, then three times around the wound. God, I hate basements, she thinks to herself, tearing the bandage with her teeth and pressing it in place. She thinks she might actually see better if she closes her eyes, here. Of course, most places are this dark at night, ever since the Collapse. At 19, Juno is just barely old enough to remember when she could flick a switch and this entire hallway would be flooded with fluorescents light. Every nook and cranny suddenly, immediately visible, the long bare bulbs reflecting off the tile. It was a creepy school basement then, too, but now... Now there's a different type of dark. A dark that lasts. I fucking hate basements, she thinks again before slamming shut the locker door she just accidentally shouldered into. The metal clang is the only sound she's heard aside from her breathing since she came down here, and now the silence is weightier than before. Her breathing seems louder, more insistant. S...