Sebastian
During the drive to the Gamma camp, rain clouds form overhead. Droplets sprinkle the moving world around us before falling into a heavy downpour. The outside world drowns while we remain dry inside the car.
The asphalt roads evolve into dirt roads, which turn into a muddy mess beneath the car’s tires. The Beta’s face contorts into a focused stare, his tongue slightly sticking out as his eyes remain big and wide.
The car slides into an empty space in front of the Gamma camp when he presses the brakes. I kick the door open and step out into the open rain. My Beta scrambles to get his umbrella out and I push past him.
I storm into the camp. Gamma soldiers and Delta officers stop in their paths, taking a moment to salute to me, before going back to their own business. The heavy r
