Date: Day 14 of the Carma Calendar.
"What do we do?" I found myself asking. Everyone turned to look at me. "What, it's a
Tala turned back to the scene, "We need to get out of here!"
"I say we fight!" Talen responded.
"We can't fight those guys." Marcus said.
"Marcus is right; we need to get out of here. Only problem is, we don't have a way out."
Aliria glanced in my direction. She inquired. I nodded slowly.
Again most of the heads turned to me, but Merrill was focused on what was happening outside. "We may have a problem…" We all looked outside. Those bug things were heading towards the house.
"To the junkyard, quick!" I shouted, taking charge, for the first and probably last
We all ran out the back door, trying to stay covered under the trees, just in time. The house was suddenly reduced to rubble. Someone must have spotted us, because one of the ships landed in the spot my house had been in. I heard a voice, like Aliria's in m