Time was ticking slowly and I wondered a little worried how Hunter was doing. He had been gone for about half an hour now and I had heard small explosions and several shots. The waiting, and not knowing tore at my already very strained nerves. I tried to distract myself again and thought of people I cared about. My father, despite his controlling nature, my Mom, Pia, my best friend and Morten, my gay best friend.
The thought of Morten made me smile. I imagined what he might say to Hunter. He had just as much a weakness for the Alien Breeds as I did. I had talked to him so many times about how great it would be to travel to Eden and meet the Alien Breeds in person.
Hunter
I could see the smoke from a distance. Shots echoed through the jungle and I knew that at least a few soldiers had to
