Zookana was dressed in a white suit with a shirt and pants, and white shoes. Bankaff and I still had on our human transplant uniforms, the ones we’d gotten from the old, abandoned wood building. Zookana would have to put on the human transplant guard uniform we’d gotten for her when we were ready to go and rescue the children being held by the human transplants as their servants. After rescuing the children, we planned to return to the caves and rescue the humans from Earth, and the Zarks, who were being forced to mine the gold in the caves.
Yes, it was a glorious day today. The weather was perfect—with the wind providing a cool and refreshing breeze. The dogs were having fun playing around in the backyard of the gold building.
Bankaff and Zookana were asleep with their heads against the
