Chapter 57

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" What the world needs is an Emergency Boss. An Emergency Czar. An Emergency Commander. A true Master Of Disaster. One person completely responsible for the anticipation, immediate reconnaissance, and urgent execution of rescue and relief efforts around the world. "


- Steven Van Zandt



(Rouen, France, 2:00 PM)


The sun had come over the mansion as the Kree-Lizard boy had busily washed all the clothes along with his mother which they had decided to work in this afternoon. He kept sneezing from the bubbles as the elderly half-Kree blonde went laughing at him. She was taking and folding the dried clothes which they had been staying under the sun. The brunette woman came and decided to help them. Karena carried the basket of clothes as Carol and her son smiled at her.



" Thank you, Karena, " she said and felt pleased at the French woman.


" You're welcome, Madame Danvers, " Karena replied. " You two just need an extra hand for these clothes. "


" Wow, that's helpful, " the hybrid commented.


" Karena, I was wondering where Jared and Allen have gone? " Carol asked.


" They're in Spain, " the brunette French woman answered while folding the other new batch of clothes. " Those enemies have been bombarded the streets of Seville few days ago. "


" That's bad, " the boy sadly sighed. 

 " Well, it is. We tried to stop them, but the tensions against the Kree-Lizard army become more intense and dangerous. "


" Wait, I remember that day I found you, " he added and snapped his fingers.


" Really? "


" Yeah, that was two years ago. You were on the streets. "


(TWO YEARS AGO: Streets of Rouen)



The buildings near the Seine River were still standing in the midst of the invasions as some had completely damaged and ended up in debris of wood and cement. The Kree-Lizard legion were still guarding and roaming around the city for any intruders from the Rebel Forces or the MTF would dare to penetrate. The mixed race people were taken away as they were being transported to a New York bound aircraft.


On the highway going to Paris, Karena Lesproux was dressed in a cloak and spying around the checkpoints going to the city. Her mission was to gather information from the enemy territory and infiltrate them as soon as possible. She turned to the direction and headed to another main street. The guards sternly glared at her and blocked her way. One of them was a blue-skinned Kree lieutenant who crossed his arms. 


" Excusez-moi, quel est le but de votre visite ici? (Excuse me, what is your purpose of your visit here?) " he asked.


"
Je cherche un parent qui habite ici. Je veux dire, mon oncle ...(I'm looking for a relative who lives here. I mean, my uncle...)" she said to make an excuse.


The reptilians and the blue or pink people exchanged glances and found her dubious of her answers. Karena waited for their murmur to finish and sighed. The Kree lieutenant was still frowning at her. 


  " Êtes-vous sûr de rendre visite à votre oncle, humain? (Are you sure you're visiting your uncle, human?) "



" Oui oui! Il est malade et cloué au lit. Il a bientôt besoin de mon aide. Si je ne lui rend pas visite, il mourra. (Yes, yes! He is sick and bedridden. He needs my help soon. If I don't visit him, he will die.) "

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