Escaping his prison on his own world, he
has come to entertain himself in ours, utilizing his evil sense of humor.
They want him back, can he hide on this backward planet forever?
John is an alien
John has a nasty sense of humour
Being his friend is risky but he is willing to buy you a drink at
Clancy's , his favorite bar.
A thunderous noise echoed
throughout the room, startling him from his sleep. Hetyoyt rolled over
and tried to focus on the clock. “Four AM, this better be important,” he
thought as he struggled out of the bed.
Without bothering to put
his slippers on, he made his way to the large door where the knocking
was continuous. With adeptness, he unlocked all nine bolts and turn the
handle, pulling the door open.
White-faced and sweating,
Bendole stood panting from the exertion of pounding on the door. His
eyes darted everywhere avoiding Hetyoyt gaze. Finally regaining a small
portion of his composure he blurted out, “he’s escaped again, Trolendat
“How long has he been
gone?” Hetyoyt asked with ice driven authority in his voice.
“Fourteen minutes thirty
“You waited that long to
let me know? Why was I not notified immediately?”
“But Sir, all of your
communication devices were shut down. When they failed to get a hold of
you, they summoned me. I’ve only known about this for a few minutes.
I’ve already started procedures” he said in a subdued voice.
“Damn that, Trolendat! I
will need you to set up an immediate search to see if we can locate him
a fantastic little story
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