Chapter 33

Nearly half a mile of walkway lay behind Eyan and Relda.

“If they’re free, then why did Ozla have to die getting the medallion for payment?” Relda wanted to know.

Eyan activated a door. He made a circular motion with his wrist, which ended with his hand flat in front of him.

“After you,” he said.

Relda peered into the chamber, blinking in an exaggerated manner. Fluoro-tubes greeted her by gifting her with a throbbing headache. A cushioned sleep pod draped with linens was held in place by a light beam.

“She refused to enlist them,” Eyan said. “Make yourself comfortable on the pod. The nurse will come in a minute.”

He disappeared into the walkway, and a tall, shapely creature with orange skin and stubby horns replaced him.