The world was going dark. Was I going to the light, or to hellfire? I'd failed my mission, and now I was to pay the price. The last thing I saw was that panicked look on Aldia's face.
I suddenly awakened... Back on the satellite? I looked around, and everything looked the same. I hesitantly started bouncing my ball against the wall. "Stop being noisy!" Neil exclaimed. "Neil?" I stopped what I was doing and walked into his room. "I just wanted to know if, you knew this would be the consequence of your failure," He said to me. "Totally. I thought I'd care about an Earthen for once. Hah. Serves us right to be infected," I tried to stop myself, but the words came from my mouth faster than I could stop them.
Mentally kicking myself, I began walking to the escape pod. I boarded and took off. Once I crashed to earth, I walked to Aldia's house and opened the door. I began walking through the hallway when I saw Aldia, fallen to her knees sobbing. As I approached, she stood. "Dom. How could you let Glynda go like that?" "What? No, Aldia, I didn't mean-" "You brought us together for your own personal gain, then you split us apart. I hope you're satisfied," Aldia went through a door. I heard a gunshot on the other side. I opened the door to find nothing.
I looked out the window. A splot of blood splattered against the window. Followed by another, then another, until the window was totally covered. The room went dark. "Domiduca... Domiduca..." It was Roger's voice. He was looking for me with a flashlight. I snuck away only to hear Neil. "Noise noise noise... Who ants to make more noise?" I avoided them both then heard more voices. "Oh Domiduca... Oh Radavni..." "Where's my favorite murderer?" Just when I had thought I lost them, I was caught. "DOMIDUCA!!" As I looked at the anger on Glynda's face with panic, the world went dark again.
Okay. THIS time I was sure I was headed to hellfire. Whatever light i was, it was blinding. I could barely open my eyes. Turning my head away from it, I opened my eyes and saw Glynda. She was in stage three. Beside her was Aldia, holding her hand and crying. And it was all my fault. I aised my hand to examine it. Stage four. They must've assumed I was already dead. Quickly, I reached into my pocket. One last chance...
