DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters from the Zenon series. So there.

Zenon rose from her king sized bed. Protozoa had left early that morning for a concert. She quickly showered and dressed, the made her way to her office, in the space station. She was the head of the company that ran and funded the space station, DDS Black. It was a science company. Her hair was neatly swept up into a bun in the nape of her neck, and she wore an orderly pencil line skirt and blouse. She began her business for the day.

Mid-afternoon, rock star Protozoa came in. "Hey baby, how's it going? This gorgeous rock star just gave a stellar performance! I did some of the older tunes, Supernova Girl, those songs. It was rockin'!" Zenon lowered her glasses to the brim of her nose. Protozoa backed out of the room.

Zenon walked into her living module and took the bobby pins out of her hair. The blonde strands fell beautifully and reflected off the lights. Her husband came from behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Zee, how was your day love?" "Fine, I guess. That fool Orion was back with his aliens again. I'm so glad I can come home to you." She changed into warmer and more comfortable clothes. The couple sat on the couch and watched TV until Zenon fell asleep.

The next day, Zenon was in her office when a light rapping came on the door. "In!" she commanded. She straightened her sleeves. She stood up and wiped her skirt flat. When she raised her head, she was shocked at the face she saw.

*Who is it? Read on and find out. Reviews are very well appreciated.*