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centuries, the
elevator finally reached her destination. Tilyhn stepped out into
the monstrous hallway filled with many vehicles of different sizes
and designs. She made it for the closest spacetruck and climbed in.
She started the engine and drove the truck towards the smaller
crafts’ section on the far side of the monstrous hall. She knew her
way around this place. She'd etched every detail of the place in
her photographic mind a week ago when Cede dragged her through here
to his quarters above where he'd kept her as his personal sex slave
– plus she had been down here those few times she tried to escape
unsuccessfully.
     
    There were six bodyguards on watch
today.
    She reached to her waist for the laser gun
but stopped before making the mistake. There were six trained
bodyguards, and she was alone. There was no way out for her. They
would kill her if she tried it. It wasn’t as if she had any
experience with guns. She was just a third year university student
studying fashion and design in Tyrlia University, besides being the
president’s daughter. Guns and shooting people were not among her
many skills.
    But I MUST escape. I MUST manage to
escape today . She reasoned silently.
    She cold-bloodedly cut Cede’s penis, she was
dead if they caught her – whether Cede was dead or had lived did
not matter.
    She had to escape.
    However, there were six guards on watch
today. She didn’t expect that. Every time she’d made an escape
attempt in the past few days there was always only one guard. She
had been counting on that. Secretly creeping behind one guard and
shooting him or her in the back at close range so she wouldn’t miss
her target had been her strategy. Now things weren’t as she had
expected and planned for.
    The reality was harsh but it was a fact that
she wouldn’t manage to acquire one of the spacecruisers. She was
fucked. She knew it. If she tried to steal one of the crafts she
was likely to be captured or killed, if she didn’t try to escape
too she was still to suffer for what she did to Cede.
    She cursed herself again and again.
    It was she who created this impossible mess
for herself. She’d done so the moment she cut Cede’s penis. Now she
regretted it. If only she hadn’t cut him, but pretended to have
given up, and played the happy sex slave for a few more days. But
no, she had to cut him – and now she too was sure to die.
    She swerved the small spacetruck to the
right and headed for Lilzaint’s door to the outside
world.
    Best die in a way chosen by myself.
    She decided.
    Go out of the Lilzaint into the harsh dead
alien planet and die out there...

CHAPTER 3: COOKE HAMILTON
     
    “Now Delilah. Let’s get this done with, I
want to rest when we come back. Fuckin’ tired.” Cooke grumbled.
    Thirty-one year old Cooke Hamilton, a
lieutenant who had been in service for ‘ the serpents’ for
almost nine full years now, slumped exhausted unto Toyer’s comfy seat.
    Cooke had just arrived with the force’s own
subterranean tube from North America to the Africom army base
located somewhere beneath mid Southern Africa. He'd been at his
brother's place in Alaska playing first-person-shooter video games
with his nephew when he received a call from the commander of the
serpents himself. The serpents were humanity’s only security force
in place. They served as both spies, police and army.
    The commander briefed Cede about an alien
ship that landed in North Africa a week before, the same time other
alien crafts had landed on several locations on planet earth. He
was told the other ships that landed along with it a week earlier,
left hurriedly two days ago as if they were being chased by
something, but this huge crab-like ship in particular had remained
behind. Why it didn’t leave with the other ships the commander’s
superiors wondered. They didn’t like its presence a bit.
    Cooke’s orders were simple.
    The alien craft had to be destroyed.
    Earth’s council of leaders did not
want the