Kira's dream keeps coming back. Is it a warning? All she knows is that her destiny lies intertwined with the prison planet. Will Chavez understand? It is six hours away from rendezvousing with Dr. Winters, who will attempt to help Kira with her problems. But Captain Maddeson is on an intercept course to capture them and return them to the warden. Will they escape? Dr. Winters has diagnosed Kira with the Chameleon Effect and in an attempt to halt its progress, he will use Chavez's DNA.
Kira’s hearing was improving rapidly since being
injected with the transposons. She was silently listening to Dr. Winters and
Chavez from beyond the sliding doors to the bridge and decided her only chance
of survival was to get to Planet 452. Kira would not be locked up on a ship in
the middle of space. She’d had enough of being in prison! She didn’t understand
all they were talking about, but as she looked at the back of her hands, she
could see the tan mottling around her forearms and wrists. It was spreading
fast! Kira could also feel something happening to her on the inside. Her
awareness of things around her was heightened and each item or event was
becoming a piece of her knowledge. It was as if her brain was working like a
computer and identifying each new thing and how it related to her. Was this the
Chameleon Effect at work? If it was, then she was far more advanced than Dr.
Winters suspected. She was identifying and categorizing as she went. Kira
realized that she had to protect herself from what others might do to her. She
didn’t want to be anyone’s lab rat.
Right now her
only option, aside from staying on the ship, was to take Dr. Winters’ shuttle
and make a run for it. She wasn’t sure where she was in space, but anywhere
would be better than being cooped up here, waiting to die! Then she had a
thought; she would visit Chavez on the bridge and get a look at the star maps.
They were individual computer chips plugged in and displayed on a computer
screen. Chavez always kept the computer linked to the original maps as he traveled. Kira packed a few supplies into a shoulder
sack, hid it in her quarters and headed for the bridge. When she arrived,
Chavez and Dr. Winters were still deep in conversation, which halted abruptly
when she passed through the double doors. She knew they were still talking
about her, but it didn’t matter now. Wandering over to the map station, she was
startled to see that all his original maps had been put away and the computer
was organizing their mission.
“What happened to all your maps?” she blurted out,
unrestrained. This was unacceptable! She needed those computer chips with the
maps!
Both Chavez and Dr. Winters stared at her, but Chavez
said, “Are you unhappy because of a little housecleaning? Dr. Winters is
entering those new sectors into the computer for me. A tedious job which I have
ignored.”
“But it gives me something to do on this journey.” Dr.
Winters added, smiling.
Kira didn’t answer, but spotted what she needed on the
computer readout. A map of the current sector was open and a blip showing their
location flashed onscreen. She grinned as her own mind instantly made a copy of
the sector.
“What’s so funny, Kira?”
Chavez had noticed her half-smile. Damn! Now she
needed to make up something. “I’m just thinking how easy it would be to get
lost without these maps.”
“And that’s
funny?” Chavez said. He lifted an eyebrow and tilted his head as he stared hard
at Kira.
Kira turned toward the double doors and gave Chavez a
withering look. “Absolutely!” Then she was gone off the bridge with a sigh of
relief. That man always made her feel disoriented and as if he could see right
through her. For all their snapping and fighting, she found herself thinking
that she would miss his company.
But right now she had another thought that was first
and foremost to her. I need to find the
shuttle. She didn’t know her way around the ship, but it was small enough
that with her one prior exploration, she could sneak to the tail of the ship
and find its docking port with veritable ease. All the way there, however, she
was hearing Chavez’s voice in her head. Haven’t
I tried to protect you? But Kira shook her head vigorously.
“No! You aren’t protecting me when you take me away
from the only thing that will save me!” she shouted back at her thoughts. Kira
knew that Planet 452 held the key to her release. She fought with her blank
memory, trying to remember the tiniest thing about herself. Chavez had told her
she had been programmed to return, but if that was so, why was she adapting to
her surroundings out in space? She had been through the computer data files and
had all the history of the quadrant. She could remember everything in the
encyclopedia, but not one detail about who she had been before she woke up in
prison.
Dismissing the disturbing thoughts, she began to run
through the ship’s halls, anxious to be gone. She stayed away from the floor
with the engine room, knowing that the computer would betray her to
Chavez. Finally, on the lowest level, a
door slid open and there, in the cargo bay, sat Dr. Winters’ shuttle.
“Thank you Dr. Winters!”
Kira smiled as she approached the ship. Thinking of
all that needed to be done to launch the shuttle, she started to panic. But she
had very little time before she got caught, so shaking off her feelings of
fear, she forged ahead. Kira pressed her hand onto the shuttle’s computer
readout and a sudden influx of information flew into her mind. She suddenly
knew how to do this and in what order. It was simplistic! All she had to do was
follow the steps in her brain. And she had to hurry!
Kira didn’t question how this information was
transferred to her, or why. Her hands were shaking as she felt a thin webbing
form between her fingers, while the mottling continued to change faster than
before. Catching a glimpse of her reflection in the computer screen, she could
see the mottling next to her eyes. It had changed the shape of her eyes. They
were pulled up and out, so instead of being round, they were oval. She blinked
with two sets of eyelids closing and saw that her iris color was now a shimmery
blue-green.
Kira locked the shuttle door, depressurized the cargo
bay and opened the outer doors into space. Step by step she released the
interior drag lines, adjusted for pitch and yaw while she taxied out, then,
when she was clear of the outer doors and the ship’s tail, she fired the
engines and disappeared into the stars.
To be continued...
To be continued...
I'd smile approaching a ship, too.
ReplyDeleteBeen reading Medieval Muse. :D Great story.
M Pax: Thanks! As for me, I'd give my right arm to go to the stars in a ship. :-)
DeleteWebbed fingers and lizard eyes! I have a feeling Chavez is going to be shocked the next time he sees her.
ReplyDeleteVery dramatic ending to this installment. Loved that last line, "she fired the engines and disappeared into the stars." It left me sort of holding my breath, thinking of what next??