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Present day. Kadran; The usual morning alarm sounds rang loudly in the female dormitory and the familiar voice of Master Yedder blasted through an overhead speaker. “Attention trainees, the results from yesterday morning are out, go to the notice board to check if you've passed. If you haven't, leave the premises with your belongings. You have 5 mins to do so. There was a mad scramble in the dormitory as doors were flung open and people ran to the main hall. Fatima hurried along with the crowd and searched for kat. She couldn't find her, so she reached the main hall with the other trainees alone. A large group of trainees gathered around the notice board, some walked away smiling while a few had dejected faces and were being consoled by their friends. She finally spotted Kat in front of the notice board with the gang, she pushed an elbowed her way to get to her. "The other girls formed a circle around kat and were talking among themselves. When they saw Fatima they all stopped and glared at her with hostile eyes. She turned to Kat for support but was surprised to see that she was looking at her the same way. “What's wrong? She asked Kat. “You've passed, so you get to stay here unlike some of us, " Kat replied with a sneer on her face. She checked the board and looked for the earth column. "4 of the students from earth have failed leaving out her and her brother. "He had passed with flying colors and even scored a perfect score in the practical section, she scored poorly especially in the general knowledge section. She checked the Martians column, and most of Kat's crew had failed horribly. "kat herself was just 1 mark below the cutoff point. It's not my fault I passed, look at it, I barely made my way in, she said to Kat who still looked angrily at her. Kat pushed past her with her crew without replying and headed back to the dormitory obviously to pack her belongings. "Some of her crew occasionally look at her and she sensed their hate from the distance they were. She went back to the dormitory to prepare for Master Yedder class. She carried her spandex uniform from her bed and went to the general bathroom to bathe. She thought about Kat's behavior when she was there. "It had not been her fault that Kat failed, she was behaving like the bullies in her class back on earth who took their frustrations on the weak kids in class. She kept her uniform on the rack in the bathroom and went to the closest shower to bath. The cold water helped her clear her thoughts and provided a distraction from the morning events. She watched other girls leave the bathroom until she was the only one left. She needed to be in the shower a little longer. " She heard someone unlock the door and then lock it again. Not someone, she thought; as she heard multiple footsteps echoing off the bathroom floor. “Fatima” heard a voice called out. “She switched off the shower just as people rounded the bend and came into view. “It was Kat and her crew. “Think you're better than us, right? One of the girls said to her mockingly. She felt small and defenseless as she stood naked in their midst." A feeling of deja vu hit her as she remembered all the times she had been in a similar situation at school. "She looked around for something to defend herself with, but there was nothing dangerous around. “Don't get any funny ideas, " the girl said looking at her roaming eyes. “We just want to say goodbye to a friend. The other girls laughed loudly at the statement. Fatima looked at Kat for some reason, Kat could not meet her eyes and had a shifty look about her. Then the girl sent a flying kick to her stomach, she ducked sidewards stumbling on the wet floor as she struggled to regain her balance. "Then the others charged her at once. She hit one and punched the other in the jar before she went down. She was kicked multiple times as she layed on the floor, she curled herself inward in a fetus position to defend herself. She felt stinging pain over her body as she tempo of the beatings increased. From her position she saw Kat standing aloof watching her crew beat her. "Then someone stepped on her maimed leg and she screamed out in pain. Through the blurred vision of her tears, she saw Kat restrain the girls. “I think she had learned her lesson," Kat told them as they all left the bathroom. Fatima lay down for a while, humiliated by the beating. What had the advisor seen in her?, she thought; she was so weak sje couldn't defend herself. She stood up from the floor and winced sharply, the pain from her leg was jarring. "She cleaned herself in the shower taking care to avoid all the sore part on her body. She removed her uniform from the rack and put it on with some difficulty . Leaving the bathroom, she slowly limped towards Master Yedder’s class and she asked a guard for directions and was directed to an open field behind the institute. On getting there, she saw other trainees assembled in two rows facing each other. They were all girls, she was disappointed, she thought it could be mixed so she can find her brother. Master Yedder paced to and fro with his hands folded behind him. "He was saying something grim to them judging from the seriousness on the students face. They all turned towards her as she limped around the field. Master Yedder also stopped talking and faced her. “You're 20 mins late, I don't tolerate lateness, what happened? He asked. “I had an accident, she replied, ashamed to tell him the truth. He studied her with his one good eye, her insides squiremed in protest at his penetrating gaze so she focused on his right eye patch. He seemed satisfied with her responsed and turned his back at her. Actually Master Yedder, I came to ask to be absent from today's lesson, I'm in no condition to fight, she said hurriedly, afraid he'll refuse her. “You were in no accident out of your control, you were beaten up and I'll teach you how to defend yourself against such experience in the future.POV. Hassan. Hassan surveyed his room in distaste. He hated the whitewashed wall and spartan setting. "It made him feel like he was in a psychiatrist hospital. Most of all, he hated the kadrans and the institute. He had been sent to the archaeology department to work for a week when he first arrived. He helped group ancient fossils according to their era and research on different cultures for the department. Evidently, the kadrans were interested in knowing their different colonies and they did so with meticulous thoroughness. He had not seen Advisor Thadron again since he was sent to the institute, he was scared for Fatima, he didn't want her in the crazy institute. They were trying to make killers out of them. "something Fatima clearly could not be. He has been monitoring the notice board and had finally seen her name in the Earth section the day before yesterday. He had released all his pent up rang on a kadran boy in Master Yedder's training class this morning an
POV. The plot He looked in disbelief at his father and hugged him. "They had not been closed ever since he became a teenager and grew independent from the family. "But in the unfamiliar surroundings of kedran, he felt a close familiarity with him. The past days had been crazy and he was gald to find a connection to his past. He looked up to see his father's stunned face. Feeling awkward, he disengage his hands around him and began questioning him. How are you here? There were supposed to send only Fatima, he asked. “I thought you were dead, Fatima had be depressed and angry at me due to the argument we had when we last saw you. "It was yesterday I heard from a informer that a certain Hassan was here from Earth, his father said with emotions in his voice. “Informer? Hassan asked. His father raised his fingers to his lips then cocked his ears to the side, obviously listening for movement outside. "Hassan was surprised seen him dressed as a guard. Echoing footsteps
POV. Assault. Fatima was bored in philosophy and history class. Mistress Kisha droned on about different complex philosophy theories, none of which made any sense to her. Philosophy had been hard enough back on Earth. The one quality philosophers shared everywhere, she noted, was their inability to agree with each other. "Each one brought up a theory contrary to his colleagues own and debated on it, they even argued on the definition of philosophy itself. He wasn't much better. It was all gruesome tales of past wars where the kedrans always won. "Everyone apart from the kedrans found them offensive judging from grumblings and angry faces of trainees. "Obviously mistress Kisha relished the event because she spoke in a dreamy voice with pride in her eyes.The kedrans girls occasionally looked back at the other races throwing stickers at them. She looked at the clock wall, 4:35pm. Not being able to stand the class again, she excused herself to the toilet. She had to walk past the
POV. The messager. Fatima felt happy, worried and apprehensive in turns. It was the day of the escape. The day seemed to be moving at a snail pace, she noted, looking at the antique clock in the class, 8:pm seemed far off. "She couldn't even concentrate on her favorite subject; Navigation and calculation. She feared the plan would fail. She had faced disappointment often enough to be optimistic. What if Papa didn't come on time? Or Hassan couldn't make it out of the dormitory. Then there was the rebel group, she didn't know if they could be trusted, what if one of them talked. There were just too many unknown and little time to figure them all out. She looked at the other trainees who were listening to master krim with rapt attention. They seemed resigned to their new life. Some of them were now contesting for the top three assassin's spots. "All she wanted to do was to go home but looking around at the mixed class with different races, it seemed like a far-fetched dream. S
POV: Infiltration.Danjuma walked along the underground rail alone. It was 7:30 pm, 30 minutes to escape time and he hurried to get to the institute on time. He wore tight black overalls and carried a duffel bag. Fatima would laugh if she saw him dressed like this, he thought, with a smile. He had always been used to his white jalabiyas.He had not told anyone back at the base about the plan. He was now certain that there was a spy among them who reported back to the officials. How else could the messenger have known, he didn't want to get caught up in the inner politics of the Rebels. He just wanted to be with his children. Light raindrops fell on him and he looked up at the sky.The kedran weather was very unpredictable. Climate change came without warning as it did now. The shower gradually increased in intensity and became a downpour complete with fireworks of lightning.He groaned out loud, he was now soaked thoroughly and he hugged the bag to his chest as he went on. He re
POV: Escape Fatima lay on her bed counting the minutes she had until 8:00 pm. She had gone through the day restless as she had been engaged in her thoughts.Now she was too afraid to imagine what she would do with her freedom if the plan succeeded. She didn't want to hope too much. She had passed through enough disappointment already. She glanced at the clock, 7; 45. She stood up and headed for the door. She had nothing to park as she had come to the institute without any belongings. Outside, the lights were dim since it was sleeping time according to the roster on the notice board. She tried to tip toe but the pain she felt from her leg as she applied pressure on it made her almost cry out. She stifled the shout by biting her clothes sleeves.She dragged her leg along as she limped to the place. She could not use the shortcut in front of her as the area was manned by security guards. She had to follow the longer routine behind the general bathroom. Since there was no one
POV; Betrayed They all turned and ran back towards the tunnel. Bright flashes of light were everywhere and Fatima looked back to see federation guard's firing at them with their stun guns.The light from their flashlight bobbed around wildly in the dark as they ran without any sense of direction.Judging from the heavy footsteps behind them, it was clearly an ambush.“They had been set up, but by who? She asked herself as she struggled to keep up with the others. Her legs were throbbing with pains and she knew the exertion would soon make her limp.Papa looked back at her and saw her in the rear. In one fluid motion, he scooped her in his arms and continued running. Her added weight slowed him down and she could now see the silhouette of guards gain on them. She could not see Hassan, it seemed he was ahead of them. She felt papa slowed down as he faltered when they came to a crossroad they had taken earlier.She saw his indecision as he didn't seem to remember which way they had
POV; Hassan story Fatima woke up groggily, her head spinned and her eyelids felt heavy. “Her mouth was gagged and her hands and legs were tied together. “Where was she, she thought, as he looked around her surroundings.Sue founded herself in some kind of big box. Then she remembered everything.“Papa had made her unconscious and tied her up afterwards. She struggled to free herself but the bonds were secure.She gave up as the bonds seemed to get tighter and bit into her skin, the more she struggled to get loose. There was a crack in the box she was in. She saw Papa on the floor with guards around him. The place the box sat in was dark whereas they were dimly lit so she saw everything with anyone seeing her.Advisor Thadron was talking now, gloating at his capture; she also heard them as the room echoed. To her surprise, Hassan came out from behind the guards. He seemed to be with them. “And the look on his face as he faced Papa was full of hate. She could not comprehend wha