Nadya’s Nights: Knight of the Living Dead – Chapter Fourteen

Nadya’s Nights: Knight of the Living Dead

Night Five: Virus

Chapter Fourteen: Interrogation

by Indy McDaniel

Copyright © 2010 Indy McDaniel

Nadya’s hands were bound behind her back.  One of the body-armored women had made sure of that before the net had been pulled off of her.  Then she’d been stripped of all her weapons as well as her cell phone.  Xenia had taken her katana, examining it.

“You really like this thing, huh?” she’d asked.

Nadya hadn’t bothered to answer.

Now she was standing in containment cell.  To call the walls white would’ve been an understatement.  They were borderline blinding in their whiteness.  There was a table with a chair set on either side.  Nadya remained standing.  Even with her hands bound, she might be able to cause some damage.  Best to stay alert in case an opportunity presented itself.

She didn’t know where Knight or Candy were but she guessed they were probably being held in similar rooms.  She’d only been waiting a few minutes before Xenia entered the room.  She stood her ground as her sister approached.  “I don’t got shit to tell you so you might as well go ahead and – “

Once she was within range, Xenia punched Nadya in the gut, ending her sentence with a cry of pain.  Nadya dropped to her knees, grimacing in pain as she fought to breathe.  She glared up at Xenia, tears of pain in her eyes.  “Fucking sucker-punching bitch…”

“Oh, blow it out your ass, sis,” Xenia shot back.  “You’re lucky that’s all I did.  All things considered, I should’ve come through that door and blown your goddamn head off.”

“What, again?” Nadya said, pushing herself back to her feet.  An awkward endeavor with her hands bound behind her back.  “Didn’t work the last time you tried that.”

“Yea, well, you’re not pumped full of Lazarus Serum this time around, so it’d be a tad more permanent,” Xenia replied before punching Nadya in the stomach again.

Nadya had just managed to get her breathing back to normal when the second punch hit her.  She dropped back to her knees.  “Oh, you whore…”

Xenia punched her across the face and sent her to the floor.  “I doubt any form of physical torture I conduct on you will convince you to give me any information.”

“Couldn’t hurt to try,” Nadya said, spitting out a wad of blood.

Xenia smirked down at her.  “No, I’ll save that fun for a bit later.  I think I’ll go ask your accomplices some questions.”  She turned and headed for the door.

Nadya managed to push herself back up to her knees.  “Look, that Candy Swallows chick.  She had nothing to do with us.  She was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.”

Xenia stopped and looked back at Nadya for a moment.  “Well, we’ll see how true that is after a round of electro-shock.”  She pulled a small remote from her pocket and aimed it at one of the impossibly white walls.  “Feel free to watch.”  She hit a button and the whiteness faded into a series of color pictures.

The wall was separated into four sections.  Candy was in the top left.  She didn’t look nearly as frightened as she should.  Beside her, in the top right portion of the wall, was Knight.  He was looking even worse than he had in the lift.

The two bottom sections of the screen contained Zada on the left and her crazy cousin on the right.  They were alive and they had all their limbs.  Beyond that, Nadya wasn’t sure how well they were doing.

The sound of the door clicking shut drew her attention away from the wall.  Xenia had left.  She looked back to the monitors and once again managed to get to her feet.

Things most certainly did not look good.

* * * *

The next time Nadya saw Xenia was as she entered the cell Candy Swallows was in.  Nadya stepped closer and looked up at the monitor.  It was beyond hi-def.  It was almost as if she were in the room herself.

“I always figured with a name like Candy Swallows you wouldn’t be fucking retarded enough to go turncoat,” Xenia said to the young scientist, confirming that the monitors had audio capability.  “I swear there’s a clause in your contract that says if we shitcan you, you have to go be a stripper in a really seedy bar.  Life five dollar lap dance seedy.”

Candy was unphased.  “I did not ‘go turncoat’, as you call it,” she said firmly.  She lifted her bound hands.  “Are the manacles really necessary?”

“Hey, at least you got to have your hands cuffed in front of you,” Nadya muttered to the screen.

“Yes,” Xenia answered.  “They’re absolutely necessary.  Don’t worry, I’ll take them off when your replacement dissects you.”  A cold smirk crept onto her face.

Candy simply shook her head.  “That would be unwise.”

“No, sweet cheeks, unwise is assisting a couple of heavily armed insurgents in their attempt to steal from this company,” Xenia shot back.

“Look,” Candy said, glaring at Xenia.  “I’m no fighter.  I’m a non-combatant.  What I am is a scientist.  No, strike that.  I am the scientist.  The scientist you need if you want the Plutoxin project to be successful.  If you want to see the millions of dollars spent on it go down the drain then by all means kill me.  Slit my throat, shoot me in the head, garrote me with a thin piece of wire.  But if you want the Plutoxin project to be completed on time then I demand you release me immediately and let me get back to work.”

“Well, you’ve got a point but there’s no reason why I couldn’t have some fun of the fatal sort with you.  I’m sure we could have an identical copy with all your useful skills here in less than a day.”

“No,” Candy shook her head.  “You couldn’t.  I’ve never backed up my personal profile.  And even if you tried to recreate my skill set, you’d miss out on the experience I’ve developed over the years.  Frankly, replacement me wouldn’t be up to the job.”

Xenia was silent for a few moments before nodding.  “Fair enough.  But for formality’s sake, why don’t you tell me anything you know about the couple who tried to steal the Plutoxin 7 vials.”

“We’re not a couple, you bitch,” Nadya snarled.

“Until they barged into my laboratory, I had never seen them before,” Candy answered.

Xenia smirked at her and unlocked the handcuffs binding Candy’s wrists together.  “Very well.  Return to the twenty-eighth floor via the lift.  The uppity blonde one rigged a nasty trap for anyone taking the stairs.  I have a security team taking care of it.”

“Thank you,” Candy replied curtly, rubbing her wrists and heading for the door.  She paused as she came to it and turned back to Xenia.  “I was expecting a pizza.”

“I’ll make sure you get it,” Xenia said.

Candy nodded and turned back to the door.

“Oh, one more thing,” Xenia called.  “If I find out you’re lying, you’ll finish your work on the Plutoxin project as a lab rat.  I’ll inject you, wait for you to turn, then so how coordinated a dead chick can be when it comes to giving lap dances.”

Candy paused at the door.  “I never lie.”  Then she tapped in a code at the door and left the room.

Xenia turned to look into the monitor and shrugged.  “Okay, so it wasn’t the most dramatic of interrogations.  Maybe the next one’ll have more of an effect on you.”  She turned and followed after Candy.

“Fuck this,” Nadya muttered before turning away from the wall of monitors.  She dropped to the floor and worked her bound wrists over her ass and up her legs so that at the very least her hands were in front of her.  Hopping back to her feet she headed for the door and crouched in front of it, examining the lock.

It was electronic and pretty high tech.  She’d need the key code to get out.  Sighing, she started to tap in random numbers.  Hey, it was more productive than watching Xenia go about her business.

Nadya glanced over her shoulder to see just what that business was and saw her pseudo-sister entering the room Knight was in.

“Hey there, ladies man,” Xenia said to him, wearing that annoying grin of hers.  “Not looking too hot right now.”

Knight let out a cough.  “Hey, under different circumstances, I’d tell you to suck it,” he said.  “On second thought, I don’t much give a shit about you.  So by all means, suck it.”

“I imagine you say such things cuz you think you’re contagious to me,” Xenia shot back.  “However, I got the cure, asshole.  So I can suck on whatever I care to.”  She moved up to him and reached down, cupping his crotch and rubbing against it.  “Mmm, maybe I’ll do just that…”

“Go for it,” Knight said, seemingly not paying much attention to Xenia’s attention.  “If I’m gonna go out, I might as well go out blowing a load down your throat.”

Xenia laughed.  “If that’s not an invitation, I donno what is.”  Her fingers unfastened his pants and she slipped her hand within for a moment before pulling his penis free, already at half-mast.

Nadya almost gagged at the sight but found she couldn’t look away.  She blamed part of it on the side effects of her medicine.  Mostly she blamed morbid curiosity.  How the hell did Xenia expect to gain information from him through doing… that?

Her sister seemed convinced that the tactic would work, though.  Her fingers wrapped around Knight and stroked him into a full erection.  He let out a groan and Xenia chuckled before lowering her head into his lap.  Her lips parted as she took the head of his cock into her mouth and a moment later her cheeks hollowed out as she began to suck on him.

Turning back to the door, Nadya closed her eyes tightly and shook her head.  That was most definitely not a sight she needed to see.  Ever.  She started tapping in codes on the keypad.  It was only a four-digit code, so maybe if she worked quickly she could get out and find something weapon-like to bash some skulls in with.

0-0-0-0.  Enter.

There was a buzz that clued Nadya in to the fact that 0-0-0-0 was not the right code.

How about 0-0-0-1?

Nope, not that either.  But let’s keep going so we can focus on something that’s NOT your pseudo-sister sucking your cohort in crime’s cock, okay?

Right.  Onto 0-0-0-2, it is.

Nadya heard a loud groan and before she could stop herself, her head turned to look at the monitor.  Xenia was deep throating Knight.  Her hand was cradling his balls, rubbing against them, while her other hand was up under his shirt, racking her nails against his chest.

Knight’s head was tilted back, his eyes closed.  Beads of sweat adorned his forehead and Nadya suspected it wasn’t just from the virus coursing through him.  His arms were still behind him but he was moving his fingers against the cuffs.

The movement caught Nadya’s attention and she found herself turning around and moving back towards the monitor.  She did her best to avert her eyes from the other actions taking place in the room but it was difficult.

Xenia’s lips popped free from Knight’s cock and she looked up at him with a smirk.  “Well, I can tell you’re enjoying yourself.  I’ll make you a deal.  Tell me who’s backing this little operation…”  She flicked her tongue against the tip of his engorged penis.  “And I’ll not only give you one hell of a happy ending, but I’ll share a dose of antidote with you.”

Knight looked down at her, panting heavily.  His hands continued to work at the cuffs.  “Shit, sister, that sounds like a damn fine deal.  Unfortunately, I don’t have any backers.  I am one hundred percent freelance, baby.  I planned to sell this shit to the highest bidder before I got infected.  After that, I was mostly just interested in saving my own ass.”

Nadya squinted at the monitor and spotted the small lock pick in Knight’s hand.  Her expression brightened.  “Yes!  Get free, kill the bitch and come rescue my ass!”

Xenia gave him a disappointed look.  “That’s too bad.  Because I kinda need a bigger fish to feed to my bosses.  And if you’re the only fish in this pond, well…”  Her eyes moved back to his erection.  “I guess you’ll just have to cum and go.”  She leaned forward and dragged her tongue up the underside of his cock and then sucked him back into her mouth.  Her head began to bob up and down his length at a speedy pace.

“I am all about that first bit,” Knight said, letting out a groan.  With a final jiggle, the cuffs opened.  “The second, not so much…”

Nadya had to refrain from literally leaping for joy.  “Kill her, kill her, kill her!” she chanted excitedly.  Not even the sight of her pseudo-sister blowing someone could dampen her spirits.  What had been a bleak and shitty situation was about to become a brilliant escape.

But then, instead of reaching around with his newly released hands, pulling Xenia off his manhood and throttling her until her eyes bugged out and she pissed herself, Knight did something much less lethal.  He moved his hands to the back of her head and gripped two fistfuls of her blonde locks before thrusting up into her mouth and letting out a cry of pleasure.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake!” Nadya yelled at the monitor.

After a moment, Knight pulled Xenia’s head back.  The last of his cum dribbled onto her chin as she looked up at him with widened eyes of surprise.  “Thanks for the happy ending, darlin’,” he said with a smirk before bringing his elbow back and slamming it into her temple.  Xenia fell back, hitting the floor and lying there dazed.

Tucking himself away and fastening his pants, Knight pushed himself up from the chair.  He gave Xenia a hard kick to the gut before stepping over her and heading for the door.

“Nice,” Nadya said.  “Good pervert.  Now get through the door and come find me.”

Before making it halfway to the door, Knight doubled over in a coughing fit.  Nadya let out a groan when she saw him drop to his knees.  He coughed out what could have either been a large wad of bloody phlegm or quite possibly his spleen.  Then he collapsed to the ground.  Unconscious, by the looks of it.

“Perfect,” Nadya muttered.  “Just perfect.”  She turned and moved back to the door.

0-0-0-3?

Nope.