Quaranteam: Southeast - Team Davies
Chapter 3
This is a spinoff from the Quaranteam Universe created by CorruptingPower. Reading his work, as well as stories from many other excellent authors such as BreakTheBar, Agathon, Ronan, OtterlyMinBlowing, The_Licentious_Laureate, SilverRyden, BronanTheLibrarian, and others inspired me to start my own story. Thank you CorruptingPower for letting me join in the fun, and to all of rest for their help and support as I wrote this story. Please check out their work! This work is written with the consent of CorruptingPower. Enjoy!
All Characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are over the age of 18.
**** Gainesville, FL - 0800, Tuesday, July 28, 2020****
Penny stepped away from the door and embraced Jan in a hug, then stooped down to give Trent a hug, too. Miles took their bags and moved them over to the dining room for the moment, and then moved to the living room, where Penny had led the two newcomers. He walked over to greet Jan, giving her a hug. He'd known Jan for a few years, both from her involvement with the pack committee and through Trent's involvement in Cub Scouts but had never really interacted much with her outside of Scouting.
Glancing for a moment at Trent, Miles hesitated, then asked everyone to have a seat. "So, before we get into any deep conversations, I need to run something past you. You both know about DuoHalo, yes?" Trent nodded, as did Jan, albeit with a curious look on her face. "Okay - just so we're clear. Our kids were exposed to it while at summer camp. They tested positive for it a few days ago and could potentially still be carriers. However, we were told that kids under 11 have a natural resistance to the effects of DuoHalo. They don't develop the symptoms, and instead develop a life-long resistance. You follow me so far?" Again, both nodded.
"Great, I just want to make sure we're on the same page - once Trent comes into contact with Sean and Ellie, he will likely be exposed as well. If not now, by them, no doubt at some point in the future. I stress to you that, as far as we understand, Trent is in the safe zone. Getting exposed will not make him sick, and at this point, it is probably unavoidable. Now is the time, if you have any concerns with this."
"DuoHalo is what killed your Marcus, correct?" Jan asked with a worried expression.
Miles nodded grimly.
Jan turned to Penny, asking, "And Mary Beth, and Raul?"
Penny nodded, a forlorn look on her face, her eyes slightly moist.
"But your younger kids never got sick, right?" she probed, choosing her words carefully. "You two both got sick, but they did not, correct?"
Miles and Penny nodded in response to her questions.
"As I understand it, I'm here to partner with you both - technically, with you, Miles, but we all know it's a group package. And my son joins your family, to be a part of it just as Sean and Ellie will be, right?"
"Of course, yes," Miles reassured her, "we'll welcome you both with open arms, if you're sure that's what you want."
"Then we're here as family, from now moving forward. And we're glad to be joining you guys, aren't we Trent," Jan said with a touch of finality, putting on a brave face as she hugged her son.
The three adults all stood up, coming together in a group hug, with Jan waving Trent over to join them. After a minute, wiping at her eyes, Penny pulled away and strode over to the kitchen doorway to call up the stairs, "Kids! Come take Trent up to the game room, please. We'll call you down in a little bit."
The cousins swept down into the room and motioned for Trent to follow them. Jan nodded to Trent that he could go, and moments after they disappeared back through the kitchen doorway, the thunder of footsteps could be heard tromping up the stairs, accompanied by excited chatter about some video game. After the kids had left, all three went back to the group hug, this time allowing emotions to flow more freely, if quietly. After several minutes of quiet tears and sniffling, Jan reached into her purse to hand out tissues, which got a small chuckle out of Penny.
Wiping her face, Penny went into the kitchen to fetch some beverages while the other two adults got comfortable, again in the living room, Miles in his recliner, and Jan sitting on one end of the sofa.
Miles was trying to get a read on things, but was also looking to lighten the mood, so he shifted gears to some light conversation. "So, did... did the good ladies from the Chair Force feed you guys, or are you hungry?"
Jan shook her head, "No, we grabbed a bite over at their dining facility just after they gave me the, err, the vaccine serum." She blushed slightly as she mentioned the injection, rubbing her arm distractedly, looking down, then back up at Miles a bit shyly.
"Okay, we can get up to speed on other matters later." He shifted in his chair, forcing himself to relax. "Can you tell me how you came to be in the Quaranteam program? Were either you or Trent sick with DuoHalo, or otherwise exposed to it?" Miles asked.
"Not exactly. We didn't test as sick or exposed, thank goodness! No, I received an email and a text from the Air Force notifying me that I was being contacted due to my close association with a local group who had been exposed to the virus. They sent out a medic dressed in a spacesuit to test me, and I was asked to complete and NDA, and then directed to a website where I was asked to complete the most curious and invasive survey I've ever come across!" Now Jan blushed even deeper.
Miles found her blush to be endearing, in the midst of everything else, only adding to her attractive features. Jan was thirty years old, and in spite of her hectic schedule as a schoolteacher and a single mother, she had obviously managed to stay fit. He briefly eyed her while she looked away again, enjoying the curves he was able to see in the modest outfit she was wearing. He casually took in her short, curly chestnut hair, pulled back with a white headband, her naughty hazel eyes, those generous, full lips. The simple pullover blouse with a flower pattern did little to hide her impressive bosom, and her capri pants hugged her mom-hips nicely, while allowing full view of her lower calves and slender ankles. No-show socks and cross-trainers finished off her mildly sporty look, clearly advertising her as a soccer-MILF. He'd occasionally flirted with the idea of asking her to dinner over the past year or so but had never felt the time to be right. Evidently, the attraction was mutual.
Go figure
, he thought wryly.
Penny came back into the room carrying a pitcher of iced tea and some glasses, as well as a bowl of pretzels. Setting the snacks down, she went over to the sofa to sit next to Jen and wrapped the younger woman up in another side hug, a big smile beaming on her face.
"I'm so glad you guys are joining us! I hadn't spoken to Miles yet, just in case you weren't a match for us, but now that you're here, welcome, welcome!" Penny smiled while she hugged her friend.
Miles raised an eyebrow in curiosity, rubbing his chin as he asked, "So, I take it this was something the two of you cooked up?"
Jan glanced at Penny, who nodded, then back to Miles. "I'd heard through the grapevine that Penny and her family had been to the hospital over the weekend, but no details, so I finally reached out to her yesterday. That's when she told me about losing Raul and Mary Beth." She turned to Penny, "Again, sweetie, I am so sorry for your loss! Raul was a good man, and Mary Beth was just an angel!", and the two women hugged tightly again, fighting tears.
After a few moments, they let go of each other, and after regaining her composure, Jan continued her story. "One thing led to another, and she told me she was into something that I should be involved in, but she was adamant about not giving me details, that I needed to sign some NDA first and she wouldn't tell me anything more until I had done so. When I let her know I'd already signed the dang thing, she gave me Debra's number, so I reached out to her with a lot of questions. Debra confirmed that my NDA was on file, then gave me the skinny on the Quaranteam program."