Peering Through Her Frames: A POV Encounter with Amirah Adara
“Where?” I managed to ask around the pain in my head. XXX There was the scramble for positions to see who could make it through the door first. Several orbital passes and scans later we determined a rich area to land and investigate. We watched as they moved to the ends of the limbs and bit the flowers off the trees and ate them. The broad head of the arrow was where the command decks sat. The captain was the first last and only line of command once you left the space port. I thumbed the com unit between the two shuttles to life. I had looked at the files of over a thousand volunteer couples, I had to pick thirty. To try and curb her appetite for self destructive behavior, she joined the service. “Damn! Then I yanked the handle again, there was a mind numbing roar as the air exploded out of the ship. I expect you to die a bloody and horrible death.” Admiral




