Ella-

Setrakus Ra stares at me in disgust. He must be pondering on what to do with me. We're still in his orb shaped spaceship. Personally, I would rather be in one of those UFO Skimmers and with Marina.

"Stop looking at me like that," I tell him. The painful wiggling sensation creeps into my shoulder, the Mogadorians' medical parasite crawling underneath the skin. It always begins to hurt when I oppose Setrakus Ra. I wish Five would have let me die. He just had to go and rescue me. Why? He could have left to some island, instead he chose to come and help me out.

"You'll die for this embarrassment," Setrakus Ra repeats. He grabs my neck, and launches me a few yards away. I smack into the back of the space pod, and yelp in pain. Setrakus Ra grins, and starts stomping over to me.

A beeping sound emits from somewhere at the control panel. Someone must be calling Setrakus Ra. Setrakus turns away from me, and answers the call. A vatborn Mogadorian's face appears on the screen.

"Beloved Leader, I have a message from Phiri," the vatborn explains. Setrakus Ra nods, silently telling him to continue on."Number Six, Seven, Adamus Sutekh, and their meddling Chimera are still trapped in the Sanctuary. We are in the process of sending over a armada there to kill them."

"Excellent, but I was in the process of killing my granddaughter," Setrakus Ra says, saying the word "granddaughter" with disgust."I'm returning to the Anubis soon, keep up the great work."

"Grandfather," I say, attempting to get on Setrakus Ra's good side. He scowls at me, brandishing the whip he used to hurt John."You can't kill me, because the Garde will be so angry with you."

"You have three more days to live, Ella. I will kill you myself, I can assure you that," Setrakus Ra hisses, snapping his whip at me. Its three heads strike my cheek, leaving three gashes. Setrakus Ra seems pleased, and I back into a corner and start to cry."Enjoy these last three days, because you will die soon."

Adam-

"What do you mean it's spreading everywhere?" Six asks Marina, pulling away from her. I roll my eyes, wishing I got a hug. Marina wipes away a tear, and points to Lorien on this Loralite Map of the Universe.

"Lorien is merging with Earth, in spirit," Marina replies. I nod, though I don't really understand what she means.

I start walking away, but trip and fall into the well. I scream, hoping the fall doesn't kill me. It still hurts when I hit the ground, and I realize I'm laying down on Loralite. Suddenly, my body flares up. My hands become charred flesh, and I think I'm on fire.

"Help!" I scream, and then I burst into ash.

Marina-

I look down into the well, concerned for Adam's safety. After kissing Eight, I feel like my nicer side is emerging again. Six gasps, and I see Eight standing at the end of the staircase.

"Eight!" I exclaim, confused and also happy."How are you alive, for real this time?!"

He looks down at his hands, and smiles. He's not wearing a shirt, and I no longer see the wound in his chest.

"Adam fell down the well, and his death must have brought me back," Eight explains. I walk over and hug him tightly. He hugs me back, then we pull away from each other. I see Six bending over the well, looking sad.

"Am I the only one depressed that Adam just died?!" Six yells. I shake my head at her, not caring at the moment. I'm only focused on Eight, and how he is back with me again.

We hear a large explosion sound, and rush up the staircase. In the sky, a huge Mogadorian spaceship is drawing in on our location. Dozens of smaller spaceships accompany it, and a surge of fear sweeps through me.

"Oh my goodness," Eight suddenly says, lowering down to his knees and grasping his head. I narrow my eyes at him, and he has tears in his eyes when he looks at me."She's going to die."

"Who's going to die?" I ask him. He sighs and looks at Six, and is about to say something else when the Mogadorian spaceships open fire.

Laser blasts penetrate the Sanctuary's shield, causing us no harm. Then I see Dust in the form of a large white wolf, howling as the spaceships attempt to break down the shield. Somehow, one of their lasers slips into the force field and strikes the area behind us.

"The force field is breaking apart!" Six yells, summoning dark clouds. We cannot leave Dust behind. Out of respect for Adam, I'm going to save Dust.

"Eight, teleport us off of this place," I say. He nods and takes my hand, then grabs Six's. He teleports us to the ground, and I release his hand. Mogadorians deploy from their spaceships as I dash over to Dust. A group of Mogadorians land right in front of me, blocking my direct path to Dust.

I form icicles in my hands like daggers, and motion for one of them to come at me. A pair of Mogadorians rush forward, and I slash one in the throat. The other one tackles me around the waist, and slams me to the ground.

Eight teleports behind him, and flings him into the sky. I grin, and he helps me to my feet.

"Are you ready to fight some angry, albino aliens?" he jokes.

I nod, then we face the advancing legion of Mogadorian warriors.

Sarah-

"The hangar?" I ask, staring at Lexa. She nods, and I look at Mark."Who is this woman? What if she's lying?"

"I'm not lying, human. I flew a spaceship that contained Ella and her adoptive cepan named Crayton. My friend Zophie was killed, I watched her die," Lexa hisses angrily at me. I suddenly regret thinking she's a liar."You should speak to your boyfriend John Smith. He did a lot of lying to you, before he told you the truth."

"Alright," Mark says, wanting my argument with the alien woman to end."Lexa, you have their spaceship. How?"

"I stole it from the Mogadorians the day after Dulce base was attacked," she replies."Come on, I have a house outside this barn. I'll explain everything later at dinner."

At Lexa's safe house nearby, we eat turkey and multiple other foods. Mark eats a lot, and leans back in his seat. He's satisfied as he burps, not even saying "excuse me".

"Lexa, you brought friends," a muscular Indian man says, stepping into the kitchen. He has a thick beard, and his brown skin is scarred."My name is Sharma. Lord Vishnu knew me as Commander Sharma, and I served him well. My men died to protect him and his magical friends."

"Lord Vishnu? Magical friends?" I ask, confused. Sharma nods and takes a seat. I heard about him before. Supposedly, his men shot down a Mogadorian spaceship and captured them. I wonder how that went.

"He means Number Eight, and the Garde members who was with him," Lexa pipes in, taking a sip of her fruit punch. I nod, wanting to hear more from Sharma. Bernie Kosar bolts into the room, barking.

When we head outside, we see a UFO being pursued by three military jets. I back away towards the house, nervous. The UFO opens fire on the military jets, destroying them.

"Shit, everyone get back to the barn," Lexa says as the UFO turns towards us. It opens fire, hitting Mark in the leg. I try to scurry over and help him, but Lexa grabs my arm and pulls me away.

"Help me," Mark says weakly, laying on the ground.

"Just leave him, he'll slow us down," Lexa says as we head to the barn with Sharma.

The last thing I see before entering the barn, is the UFO closing in on Mark.