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 bounced of the walls of the underground lair they were and seemed to be coming towards them. He backed up to the wall in fright wondering why Papa seemed relaxed with the developing event. Two guards came into view, he quickly carried a metal rock from the ground, he resolved not to go down without a fight. He was shocked when Papa shocked their hands in turn and greeted them with familiarity. They removed their helmet slowly and held it in their hands. They were both from Miky way system; he knew this because had seen some of the trainees from there with similar features though he did not recognize their planet. “Papa what is this? He asked backing away slowly. “Relax they're with us, his father said, extending his hands to him. “With us? How I don't understand, explain. “We're planning to escape kedran, we have people in high places who are planing to overthrow the Emperor and free us. "I came to carry you and your sister from here, there is a place in the underground system where a lot of us are hiding anticipating the overthrow of the government, his father said with hope in his eyes as he gazed at him. “How do we know we can trust them? He said, looking over at the two guards. “Son, some of us also have kids here, I don't like working alone with people personally, but if it's gets me my daughter, then i will, one of the guard said gruffly while the other nodded and patted him on the back. “We don't have much time, so let quickly go over the details, his father said, pulling out a map from his side. He spread it on the floor and the other squat beside him to see it. “This is a blueprint of the institute. As you can see they're many tunnels leading outside, but they're are being guarded. Except this one beneath the girls dormitory building. It is accessible only if someone opens it from the inside. It is abounded so no one will notice it, his father said looking at him. He turned to see the two guards also looking at him. “What? Why are you all…his voice trailed off as it hit him. You want Fatima to open the door right?. His father nodded grimly. “No way, we're not involving her in this what if she gets caught? he said, shock his father was even considering the idea. “We don't have anyone working for us in the female dormitory and I've carefully gone over the plan, she's my daughter; his father said defensively. Sometimes the best plan fail, look at me being hunted for now, he said. “You were careless, we'll fix your mistake. Tion here will make sure his seen before we go, that way they won't suspect the trainees. "You've to lay low for now, no more ninja stunts his father said sternly. “Find a way to deliver the message to your sister, we move the day after tomorrow at 8:pm. Everything depends on her opening the door, so we go with the hope that she had already done so earlier that day. He turned to the two guards behind him. This are Tion and Bogar, if you encounter any difficulty, go to them as discreet as possible. "They're stationed at the main hall entrance. There's a camera they took so don't get friendly around them in the hall. "We've gone over everything at our end, there's no time to discuss all that with you, just lay low for the main time and if Allah wills, we'll succeed; his father said. He wrapped up the map and wrapped it inside, the two guards put on their helmet back on and prepared to leave. “Wait, Hassan said, looking at Tion, I threw away my armour and sword so if you want to convince them you're the culprit, you'll have to do the same. His father nodded in admiration. “That was thoughtful of you, wait here for 5 minutes, when the guards see Tion, they'll deploy all the guards in pursuit of him. That will be your chance to go back to your dormitory be careful.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
POV; the knife Fatima struggles to free herself from the bonds. Her head was buzzing and grief welled up as hot tears spilled out of her eyes. “Papa was dead. She now only has Hassan in the world who was a monster. Revenge flooded her heart as adrenaline coursed through her but first, she needed herself. As she inched closer to the walls of the crate, she felt something familiar on the floor. A knife. Papa had dropped it so she could free herself, even in his death, she thought, he was still helping her. Freeing herself wasn't going to be easy, she thought. Her hands are tied behind her, not in front.She laid on the ground wriggled her hands about for the knife. Her hands closed around the hilt and she raised it up curving it inwards to the rope on her wrists. She started moving the blade in an up and down motion. The code resisted at first, but gradually they weakened. But it was a long process and her hands grew tighter.She stopped and did intervals. Gradually they came
POV; The ceremony Advisor Thadron entered the room looking steadily at Fatima, she didn't acknowledge his presence.“She was lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. The guard stood at the door unsure of what to do.Advisor Thadron dismissed him, and he left, closing the door behind him. “As soon as the door was shut, she leaped from the bed aiming a kick at his chest. But she couldn't see him again, and with nothing to support her, she fell to the ground heavily.She heard a chuckle behind her and she looked back to see him sitting on her bed. “I anticipated that, he said.”How had he moved there so fast? She then remembered that he could teleport.“So, you were in the craft that day. My men found your talisman in the room and signs of your father's body being moved, he said, dropping her talisman on the bed. “Bastard, you made Hassan kill him, she spat out, feeling the need to avenge Papa.He faked a mock surprise.”“Me? No I didn't. Hassan was very clear on that, he ver