Last man on earth when there is no earth?

Ch 1.4

Sector twenty one, ZSFCO 0303, Seven.

So, what do you think?

“Yeah, we’re screwed.”

I asked my only companion for her thoughts on the situation already knowing the answer. Obviously, we’re screwed.

I didn’t think much of it when I boarded the rescue vessel but I soon understood that I had practically walked into the military base of an alien empire.

Me, a male human with no public records and no permission to travel through the routes governed by the Zesioniens. It’s only natural that they’d assume the worst.

The cell I was thrown in is quite spacious to be for a single inmate, however with the exception of my ghastly friend no one else is with us.

There is a single bed and a box like chair. Everything is painted white and has this sci-fi aesthetic to it. The cell door is just a half transparent green energy barrier just as you’d expect. It will probably turn red if I try and touch it.

“Don’t forget, they noticed my presence as well.” Said Iris, floating on an invisible bed.

Oh yea