Shadowing them, and monitoring them several black uniformed British soldiers, all carrying laser cannons cautiously watched. Their job was a dangerous one. Many of the worker survivors were either insane or close to madness. Some in the past had finally gone over the edge, so close to their escape and revolted; many committed suicide.
Back at British Moon Central Command and in the vast domed ceiling computer monitors rooms everything was humming right along. In the great dome, black uniform workers were scurrying here and there checking video feeds of Satellite Beaming operation. Also, they were monitoring the loading shuttle, where staring at duel monitors feeds, a British General stood.
Next to him was a grey uniformed older English gentlemen, the power full Prison Warden.
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