Chapter 6 (Saving The Fallen)

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I calmly went to my Cabin to think.

I couldnt help but look at myself and call myself stupid.

They had it all planned out from the start. Like a life-lesson, a horrible realization

occured to me.

I rushed out of my cabin, to where Thomas and Angel were sitting and I screamed.

"They're gonna be waiting for us!"

They turned in a suprised manner.

"We'll have to fight then", Thomas said.

       Thomas got up, and said, "Follow me", I obediently followed him. He walked down the large corridor

and came to a stop at a door adjacent to the entrance door. He opened the door, the door led into a large

room, with all kinds of weapons, weapons I have never seen before. The weapons present there made

the LPG seem pathetic, compared to its counter-part the Massive Destruction Lethal Paralyzer Gun (MDLP). 

"Thomas."

"Yeah?" He replied

"Do you know how to use these weapons?" I asked

"Ill figure it out"

I took a big gulp. I've realized that I have developed a fear towards Thomas, after I saw what he did to that mercenary,

fear gripped my mind, "How far would he go to take down Insara?" I thought to myself.

"Thomas! Com'ere" Angel called

I quickly followed Thomas.

"Hey can I talk to him, only?" Angel said 

In quiet acceptance, I walked away and locked myself in my room.

Two hours past and I find myself drifting off into sleep only to be woken up by Thomas.

"Hey, wake up."

I sluggishly sat up in my bed.

"We're going to Death's Row"

I nervously sat up in my seat.

"Why the hell are we going there?!" He began "Weren't we supposed to be going back to Earth!"

"My dad is alive" He said

"Your...dad? Thats impossible, We saw him dead on the news that day!". I said

"I know but Insara's Death Row Data System Indicates the presence of a man named

Joshua Miller"  Thomas explained

"Alright, but what if its not your dad." I asked

"It has to be" Thomas reassured

A few days later...

   "Okay we're here". Angel said.

Thomas and I raced to the window.

To our amazement, the prison was the size of a large city.

Its wall stretched high into the atmosphere. It had Patrol Units.

Mechanical Machines, that circled the entire prison hold, in case people attempt to escape.

Its atmosphere was pale and the negativity and guilt can be felt from a large distance.

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