CHAPTER THIRTEEN (A HANDSOME ALIEN)

They were strange but very beautiful aliens, they had incredibly long hair. Sarah was scared but she wished she could have a chance to touch their hair.

Sarah decided to plead with them. Perhaps they would let her go if she did.

"Please let me go." She continued pleading with them and even went on her knees.

The very handsome alien just kept on looking at her with a sudden affection in his eyes. He seemed lost in thought because he didn't move an inch all the while she begged for her life.

"What will you do for me if I decide to keep you alive?" The alien suddenly said putting Sarah in the worst shock of her life.

What! She gasped and he repeated his question.

"Anything you would want me to do. Just please spare my life."  Sarah replied and folded her hands before him.

"Release her and bring her along with you to the Dawk." The alien said and made to leave before Sarah stopped him with a question she asked out of fear.

"What is the Dawk?"

"Imperial Hall. Or call it a palace." He replied and turned to his fellow uniformed men.

"Let the maids clean her up, she looks filthy."  He said and went away.