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AUTUMN: THE HUMAN CONDITION

DAVID MOODY

 

 

 

INFECTED BOOKS www.infectedbooks.co.uk

 

AUTUMN:

 

THE HUMAN CONDITION

 

 

Published by INFECTED BOOKS

 

www.infectedbooks.co.uk

 

 

This edition published 2005

 

Copyright David Moody 2005

 

 

All rights reserved

 

This book is a work of fiction. The characters and situations

 

in this story are imaginary. No resemblance is intended between

 

these characters and any real persons, either living or dead.

 

 

Condition of Sale

 

This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by

 

way of trade or otherwise, be lent, re-sold, hired out or otherwise

 

circulated without the publisher's prior consent in any form or

 

binding or cover other than that in which it is published and

 

without a similar condition including this condition being

 

imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

 

 

A catalogue record for the paperback edition

 

of this book is available from the British Library

 

 

Paperback ISBN 0-9550051-3-2

 

 

6-3-0505-2 INTRODUCTION

 

 

AUTUMN: THE HUMAN CONDITION is a companion book which brings to an end the AUTUMN saga. As well as presenting a number of new stories which take place in the AUTUMN world, the book also details the advent of the infection from the perspective of a number of individual characters who appear in AUTUMN, AUTUMN: THE CITY and AUTUMN: PURIFICATION. An appendix at the end of this book explains each character's involvement in the story. Earlier versions of some of these brief background stories were originally released as AUTUMN: ECHOES.

 

 

THE HUMAN CONDITION also expands on the events of PURIFICATION. It is recommended, therefore, that the original series of novels be read before this book.

 

 

Thanks to all the readers of the AUTUMN story for their enthusiastic and continued support.

 

 

 

David Moody

 

April 2005

 

CONTENTS BEFORE

 

JAKE HUMPHRIES DAY ONE

 

AMY STEADMAN

 

JIM HARPER

 

SHERI NEWTON

 

SONYA FARLEY

 

HARRY STAYT

 

JACOB FLYNN

 

BRIGID CULTHORPE

 

PETER GUEST

 

JACKIE SOAMES

 

GARY KEELE

 

JULIET APPLEBY

 

KAREN CHASE

 

PHILIP EVANS DAY THREE AMY STEADMAN

 

PHILIP EVANS

 

JACOB FLYNN

 

INNOCENCE DAY FIVE

 

AMY STEADMAN

 

DUCK AND COVER

 

PENELOPE STREET DAY SEVEN

 

AMY STEADMAN

 

JACKSON

 

OFFICE POLITICS

 

THE HUMAN CONDITION DAY NINE

 

THE GARDEN SHED

 

ROBERT WOOLGRAVE

 

KATE JAMES DAY SEVENTEEN

 

AMY STEADMAN

 

THE HUMAN CONDITION DAY TWENTY-THREE

 

AMY STEADMAN

 

KILGORE

 

SKIN DAY THIRTY-EIGHT

 

ANNIE NELSON DAY ONE HUNDRED AND NINETEEN

 

UNDERGROUND DAY THREE HUNDRED AND NINETY-TWO

 

THE LAST FLIGHT

 

 

CHARACTER REFERENCES

 

 

 

BEFORE JAKE HUMPHRIES

 

 

Eight months ago Jake Humphries and his family immigrated to Canada from the United Kingdom. A regional manager for a global finance house, Jake agreed to move his family overseas for a well paid two year posting. His wife Lucy and their two children settled quickly into their new surroundings. The people who found it hardest to adjust were those they left behind. Polly Humphries � Jake's well-meaning but highly strung and over-sensitive mother � still finds the distance between her and her son difficult to deal with. Mrs Humphries and her husband made their first visit to Canada several weeks ago. The trip did nothing to reassure the old lady. If anything it has made her more neurotic. Jake has grown to dread the weekly telephone calls from the UK. His mother usually phones on Saturdays. It is now the early hours of Tuesday morning.

 

 

`Jake? Jake, is that you?'

 

`Mum? Bloody hell, Mum, do you know what time it is?'

 

`Are you okay, son?'

 

`Apart from being tired because it's gone midnight and I'd only just managed to get to sleep I'm fine. We're all fine. Why shouldn't we be?'

 

`Haven't you heard?'

 

`Heard what? Christ, Mum, it's the middle of the bloody night. I haven't heard anything.'

 

`There's no need for the language, Jake, we were just worried about you, that's all.'

 

`Why?'

 

`Are you far from Vancouver ?'

 

`It's on the other side of the country. It's thousands of kilometres away, why?'

 

`Because something's happened there.'

 

`What do you mean? What's happened?'

 

`I don't know. I don't think anyone knows. Your dad and I saw it on the news and...'

 

`Look, Mum, I'm really tired. You're not making any sense at all...'

 

`I'm sorry, love. It's just that you're all so far away from us here and we worry about you.'

 

`I know, I know... Anyway, what time is it there?'

 

`Just after seven.'

 

`What are you doing up so early?'

 

`Your dad couldn't sleep. You know what he's like, once he's awake that's it. And once he's up and about I can't relax. He woke me up with his shuffling and his moaning so we both got up and came downstairs. We were watching the news and...'

 

`And what exactly is it that's supposed to have happened in Vancouver ?'

 

`They're not sure. No-one's saying very much. No-one seems to know very much yet.'

 

`So you've woken me up to tell me that no-one knows very much about what's happening in Vancouver ? Come on, Mum, I've got an important meeting first thing tomorrow and I can't afford to...'

 

`No. Listen, son, something's happened there but they don't...'

 

`Well give me a clue then. Has there been an accident or a bomb or...?'

 

`I don't know. I heard something about a bomb but they've stopped talking about that now.'

 

`So why have you phoned me in the middle of the night? This isn't little old England , Mum. This place is bloody huge. Just because something's happening in the same country doesn't mean it's going to affect...'

 

`I'm phoning you because they've lost contact with the city, and all the places surrounding it.'

 

`What? What do you mean, they've lost contact with it? Vancouver is a massive city for Christ's sake. There are thousands and thousands of people there. Millions. You can't lose contact with millions of people just like that...'

 

`I know...'

 

`You can't lose contact with a whole bloody city, Mum.'

 

`I know, but they have.'

 

`What channel are you watching? Are you sure it's genuine? Are you sure it's not just a film or one of those drama-documentaries about...'

 

`Jake, your father and I may be getting on but we're not stupid. I know what I'm watching. It's the news and it's real. We're sitting in front of the television right now. Your father's next to me. I'm only telling you what we've heard, and I'm only telling you because we're concerned about you, Lucy and the boys.'

 

`So tell me again exactly what it is they're saying.'

 

`Your dad says put your TV on, son. You're bound to have some news where you are. You're much closer than we are.'

 

`Okay, give me a second.'

 

`What can you see?'

 

`Hold on, that's strange.'

 

`What's strange?'

 

`Can't get a picture on some of the channels. Cable must be down. Sometimes this happens when...' `What about the radio? Try your computer. Try the Internet.'

 

`Hang on, here's something.'

 

`What are they saying?'

 

`Christ, it's just like you said, they've lost contact with the area around... Hold on, you said Vancouver, didn't you Mum?'

 

`Yes son, why?'

 

`Because the station I'm watching here is talking about Winnipeg. That's miles away. And Seattle, and Portland. They're talking about a massive part of the country. Bloody hell, what's going on here...?'

 

`Are they saying anything about what's happened, Jake? Do they know why...?'

 

`Christ, Mum, they've put a map up. It looks like it's spreading out from the west. It looks like...'

 

`Where are Lucy and the boys?'

 

`Lucy's here in bed with me, the boys are asleep...'

 

`You should lock your doors. Don't answer the door if anyone comes. Wait until we know what's...'

 

`What's the point of locking the door? Mum, this isn't anything to do with...'

 

`Jake...? Jake, are you still there? What's the matter, son?'

 

`Nothing. Thought I heard something, that's all.'

 

`What?'

 

`Thought I could hear...'

 

`Jake...? What's happening, son?'

 

`Sorry, Mum, I'm going to put the phone down. Look, I'll call you back as soon as I...'

 

`What's wrong?'

 

`Something's happening on the other side of the river. There's a fire. It looks like something's gone into the front of one of the buildings on the waterfront by the... Don't know what's going on. I can't see much from here... Hang on a second and I'll try and... Shit, that's all I need, the kids are awake now. Bloody hell. Lucy, could you go and...? Lucy...? Honey, what's wrong?'

 

`What's the matter, son?'

 

`Lucy? Don't struggle, honey, lie back and I'll get you a...'

 

`Jake? Jake... are you still there?'

 

 

Over five thousand miles away, Mrs Humphries listened helplessly to the muffled sounds of her son, her daughter-in-law and her two grandsons choking to death. Within hours both Mrs Humphries and her husband were dead too.

 

 

 

DAY ONE

 

AMY STEADMAN Part i

 

 

Amy Steadman is a twenty-four year old graduate who is the manager of the lingerie department in an exclusive women's fashion boutique located in a busy out-of-town shopping mall. She lives on her own in the town of Rowley in a small one bedroom flat above an antiques shop on a narrow road just off the main high street.

 

It's five-thirty in the morning. Amy's alarm has gone off, and she's just dragged herself out of bed.

 

This morning Amy has to make her quarterly sales presentation to the company's senior management team. She dreads these presentations. She doesn't have a problem with standing up and talking to these self-important, vacuous, grey-suited people, she just doesn't feel comfortable with the way they stare back at her. They are smarmy, lecherous old men and she can feel them undressing her with their eyes. She hates the way they don't listen to anything she says, instead they just watch her. She knows that they fantasise about her. She finds their unwanted interest and their cheap, double-entendre laden conversation offensive and unnecessary but she puts up with it. It's all part of the job.

 

In Amy's line of business appearance is absolutely everything. She walks the shop floor as a representative of the store and the numerous expensive labels it stocks. She knows that she must be perfectly coiffured and immaculately presented at all times. Customers directly associate her with the products she sells. The better she looks, she often thinks, the more chance she has of making a sale.

 

After a quick breakfast (she doesn't feel like eating much this morning) and a lukewarm shower (she needs to get a plumber in), Amy dries her hair and sits down in front of the mirror to apply her make-up. An exercise in precision application, the make-up is crucially important to her. Far more than just another part of her perfect appearance, it is a mask. She is painting on her work personality and her customer-facing smile. In fifteen minutes she creates a character far removed from the real Amy Steadman who sits in front of the television most nights, eating chocolate and relaxing in old jeans and baggy jumpers. More importantly, perhaps, the face becomes something she can hide behind. The senior managers who stare and leer at her see only the fixed smile, the white teeth and the flawless complexion. They are unaware of the disinterest and contempt she keeps hidden from them.

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