Authors: James K. Decker
Tags: #Science Fiction, #General, #Fiction, #made by MadMaxAU
It was skin. It was the old man
’
s skin.
Didn
’
t you sense a haan in that apartment?
Vamp messaged.
I nodded.
Yes.
Two.
I
’
d noticed the first when we first entered, and the second appeared just as the old man, who we were both convinced had died, sat back up.
On the recording, the old man bundled the skin up and hid it in the dresser.
Vamp, where are they now?
No one knows.
The man stepped back through the bedroom door and for a second, just a second, his shadow on the wall seemed wrong. The shape of it didn
’
t line up.
Almost, but not quite.
Then it resolved, as the soldiers joined him.
The video zoomed in on the girl as a scalefly landed on the back of her hand. She raised it up, close to her face as it vibrated its iridescent wings, and stepped closer to one of the soldiers.
“
Sam, everything okay?
”
Dragan called. My hand felt numb as I tuned into one of the feed stations. As mellow music began to pipe through, Nix
’
s words from just before we entered the Pot came back to me.
“
We were like you once.
...
”
The little girl blew out a breath, and sent the fly buzzing toward the soldier
’
s neck as if blowing him a kiss.
“
One day, you will be like us.
”