Falling Skies

Plan gone wrong

Tom POV

We finally manage to get across the lake. I still don't like the idea of my wife being in danger. Hell, two of my sons already are. At least Matt is alright.

We have people all around the ship, but out of sight. Anne grabs my hand and together we walk up. The door opens and Pope walks out to meet us.

"Tom, so nice of you to come." He said to me, but his eyes remained solely on Anne.

"We want our sons back." I say and Anne nods. Pope groans no longer looking at Anne, but now looking at me.

"Come and get them." He said motioning towards the entrance and walking inside. I am about to follow him when Anne grabs my arm.

"This is a trap." She said, her eyes trained on the ship.

"Yeah, so will you stay out here?" I ask and she looks at me, her eyes burning with confidence.

"No way." She smiled and I grabbed her hand and together we walk inside.

As soon as we are however, the door slams shut and guards are surrounding us. We both hold up our hands as Pope walks in with Polver.

Polver grabs me and hauls me down one hallway, whilst Pope grabs Anne and carries her down the opposite hallway. Both of us screaming the whole way.

I KNOW IT HAS BEEN AWHILE AND I KNOW THIS IS SHORT! I'm really sorry about the long gap, but trust me, more is coming.

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