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commander
shrugged. “Due respect, sir, keeping the corporation clear of
trouble is exactly what it is for.”
     
    The captain turned
to Eva. “You have caused us a lot of trouble, girl, but that
solution works for me if it does for you. You were pregnant when you
snuck aboard. Once we set you up on Earth, you were never aboard and
we never see or hear from you again. Got it?”
     
    “Somewhere
warm,” she said.
     
    The captain narrowed
his eyes. “What?”
     
    “The cheap
place you find for me to live quietly,” Eva said. “I want
some place warm, near the ocean, where I am always in the warm sun.”
     
    “I’ll
see what we can do,” the captain said.
     
    The doctor smiled.
“I think I know just the place, Captain. I’ll see to the
arrangements.”
     
    Eva smiled and
looked up at the artificial lights imagining sun on her skin.

    The End

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    “ This
is the end of the road for you.” Galina Delarosa said to the
lovely young woman staring back at her from the shiny reflective
surface of the tiny space carrier’s outer hull. Her deep blue
eyes were misty, dark hair set firmly in a tight braid, and her sleek
bodysuit delineated every tantalizing curve of her young body. She
couldn’t have looked more appealing than a juicy lamb set up
for slaughter.
     
    The
year 2215 had just begun and everything on Earth was just the same as
it had been for the last hundred or so years. Exhausted of its
natural resources, the population of the planet relied on raw
materials from its various space stations and settlements around the
Solar System. The sector M-69 also known as Hagar Mills was one such
settlement on Earth’s nearest neighbor, Mars, the red planet.
     
    Life
on Mars was difficult. After terra forming the planet’s surface
and creating an artificial hospitable atmosphere, the settlers from
Earth formed their own government and by the year 2095, Mars had
become and independent world, with its most productive regions being
governed and ruled by self appointed warlords or chiefs. 
Earth’s only recourse was to trade with the rogue settlements,
with women being the primary source of barter for the raw materials
needed for its existence.
     
    Galina
Delarosa was among the current group of young women chosen by the
authoritarian Earthgov to trade with the Martians. She had nothing to
lose and agreed to it without coercion or threat of consequences. It
couldn’t get any worse, with life in the old North American
region as barren as any settlement on Mars. At least on Mars they had
the power to call the shots with their seemingly endless supply of
raw resources like biodegradable fuel and unlimited source of mineral
deposits.
     
    She
sighed and looked at the other baleful faces all around her. There
were a dozen girls including her, aged between nineteen and twenty
four. They would be presented before the warlord of Hagar Mills and
he would choose one of them for his personal pleasure, the rest would
then go to other lesser officers, to be their wives or mistresses.
     
    “ Why
so glum, girls?” She tried to alleviate the tension all around
her, as they waited for the doors of the space carrier to open. “It
couldn’t be any worse than here. We are all to be wives of rich
men on a more productive world as opposed to living with nothing here
on Earth.”
     
    “ This
is worse than