![]() ![]() "You know, when you said human food.for a minute I thought." Now please join me, because I'm hungry, too. "I must be creative in order to find payment for what I take. The last time I left a pearl, which I teleported from a shipwreck." She touched her head. It is not stealing, however, for although I have no bank account to pay for my needs I always leave something in exchange. "I teleport supplies from Earth from time to time, without anyone's knowledge, of course. Relieved, yet surprised by this, she put the regurg bag down. He rose from the bed and scrubbed his face with his right hand. "What happened?" he muttered as his gaze focused on her face. ![]() He groaned and rubbed his forehead, then opened his eyes. She grabbed a regurgitation bag, just in case. Teleportation was usually rough on first-timers. He was now, truly, an abductee, she his alien abductor. She almost laughed at her next thought, but caught herself, not wishing to wake him. He was a tall human, so large he entirely filled her bed. Alienne sat in her pilot chair, watching Ed sleep. She hid the ship beneath Titan's thick atmosphere, on an island surrounded by a liquid methane lake. She gave the order to travel beyond Mars, the asteroid belt, and Jupiter, to Saturn's frigid moon, Titan. He'd lost consciousness at the start of the transfer and was still out as she left space-time to get away from the asteroid. ![]() Copyright © 2015 by Deborah O'Neill CordesĪrrigo Boito, Falstaff, an opera based on the Shakespearean playĪlienne teleported with Edward to her ship. ![]()
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