ZARA HAD A HEAD START and got to the end of the ship's gangway before he saw her. He touched a control in his wrist and the Flash drive activated. The teleportation tech instantaneously delivered him a few metres in front of her.
Zara propped and ran down towards the bustling trading post, the clatter of her boots echoing down the corridor. The fear pulsed through her cardiovascular systems, spurring her on.
She ran through the marketplace, hearing the shouts of surprise and fright of the alien population of merchants and customers as she ran.
She chanced a look over her shoulder and saw him coming for her, she stumbled and knocked over a merchant’s display, shattering Cerivu glass containers filled with tiny creatures for consumption form the species who enjoyed live food. The little
