"Stay here, I'll grab some stuff inside... want anything?" the officer asked.
"A bag of Doritos with some Mountain Dew would be nice..." Colin said.
The officer nodded, emptying a nearby duffel bag as the fat guy stayed with the stuff.
Inside, everything was eerily quiet. The woman started scooping up whatever she could stuff in the bag: Jerky, fruit, soda, chips, and the lot. It was going smoothly, excellently if she or that fat guy didn't get ambushed. Officer Hemendez had the bag filled in within ten minutes, and was about to leave until something stirred in the back room.
Colin clutched the pistol, fearing that a bimbo might find him at any moment. It was uncomfortably quiet, like the calm before a storm. Sweat dripped down his face at the idea of bimbo's out here; that would mean the horde was growing even larger. Colin's thoughts were cut short by sounds of gunfire coming from the store.
Colin ran in with his pistol and saw that the officer had shot three bimbos, blood pooling on the floor.
"You got them, that's a -" Colin was cut off.
"Get... the bag... and leave..." the officer said.
"What?" Colin asked.
The officer turned around, her swelling lips stained by one of the bimbo's lipstick. He chest was inflating as her hair grew out from under her hat.
"T-take the b-baaaaag. Annnnd.... Gooooo!"
The transforming officer mustered the rest of her willpower and tossed the duffel bag, as her clothes tore off due to her F Cup breasts and beach ball ass, her hair turning shiny black and a dumb grin spreading across her face. Colin caught the bag as he raised his pistol.
"Like hay, names Josie, wanna play?"
He pulled the trigger and realized it was empty as the officer continued to bimbofy.
Colin ran out, stared the motorcycle, and headed for town.