Escape

Escape

Thea crawled as fast as she could in an easterly direction. She knew Gren would somehow get out. He was a Hunter after all. She just hoped that in this lifetime she'd get to see him again, just one last time. She hurried as she heard feet banging above her. She shook her head and continued, wincing as she moved.

Her head didn't hurt as much anymore but her legs were killing her. Once she got home—if she still had one—she would lie in bed for a month. She closed her eyes as she imagined just lying in bed, Gren beside her just like he had been every night since she discovered how she felt for him.

Her heart clenched as she thought about never seeing him, feeling him, loving him again. She just couldn't bare it. She had to find a way out and then find Gren. Hopefully he would still want her even though she really wasn't a part of his life anymore. She shook her head. She shouldn't have married him before he found out who he was. It only made things more complicated.

Thea's thoughts distracted her as she made a left turn in the tunnels, wincing against the pain in her legs. Suddenly she heard a shot behind her and felt metal flying about her. They had found her! And they were shooting up at her!

Thea hurried through the tunnel, her eyes sealed shut with the pain, tears dripping down her cheeks. A blast shattered in front of her and she screamed…

* * *

Gren heard the scream and his heart clenched. Thea. He made an about face and began running in the direction of the sound. Fujikuro thought he had gone mad. "No! Gren! That's the wrong way! They'll all be over there!"

But Gren paid him no heed as he raced in the direction from which the scream had come. The President and his men didn't know what hit them. They were attacked from behind just as they were about to into the rubble created by the blast to see if the woman was even alive. But they never got the chance. Gren came down on them spared them no mercy.

But as the President was cowering before Gren, Fujikuro just catching up with him, he looked about the area but couldn't see Thea anywhere. Where could she be? Gren moved over the President, but just as he opened his mouth to ask him about Thea another blast erupted sending Gren and Fujikuro flying back. Fujikuro grabbed onto Gren.

"Gren! This place is collapsing! We've got to get out of here soon! You're in no condition to be taking on so much right now. You've got the shit beaten out of you!" But even as Fujikuro said this Gren shook his head.

Fujikuro hauled him up. "Dammit! Don't be an idiot. If she managed to crawl with broken legs through the air duct system more than likely she's out already. Plus, Iria already lost you once Gren! Don't make her go through that hell again. She's enough of a pain in the ass already!"

Gren grinned up at Fujikuro. He was right. There was nothing he could do in this condition except get killed. But… He looked at Fujikuro in the eye as he said this, making sure the old friend understood him.

"We will be coming back for that asshole."

Fujikuro grinned and nodded. "Fine! Let's just get the hell out of here!"

The two made a desperate break for the exit. They watched the building collapse. Gren prayed that Thea had gotten out safely and that Iria had not been in there at all. He also hoped that the bastard had escaped. He wanted him for himself.

* * *

Iria's eyes slowly fluttered open. A blurry sight greeted her and she blinked until her eyes cleared. And became confused. She stared into the ceiling of a well-lit room and not the dark cave where the ceiling had collapsed on them…

Iria shot up from the bed and cried out in pain, holding her head with agony. That hurt! Her head was pounding, but she shook it to clear her mind, even though her temples were pounding furiously. She turned and her legs slid to the side of the bed. She slowly got up, her head dizzy, but her legs gave away beneath her. She cried out again and then realized her situation.

She was completely nude except for the bandages that covered her wounds. The bandages on her legs were being stained with blood and she put a hand to her head feeling the bandage there. She blinked and reached for the sheet of the bed. She wrapped it around herself and used the bed as leverage to get up.

She collapsed on the bed with a thud. She was just too weak…

At that moment Kay rushed into the strange room and gave a cry of joy, leaping onto the bed to hug Iria. She just smiled as the little girl clutched her, tears streaming down the soft small cheeks. Iria smiled.

"I'm fine, Kay. Just in plenty of pain and completely nude. Be careful with my sheet will you?"

Kay just laughed and smiled and hugged Iria again. Iria smiled and saw the shadow lurk over the door of the room. She turned and gazed into soft, brilliant sapphire eyes. The man leaning against the doorway was huge. He filled the entire space and his long, golden-brown hair, which was held back in a ponytail, hung over his shoulder as his eyes stared at the scene before him. Behind his ear over his other shoulder hung two sets of beads. Iria met the man's eyes and they were locked in place.

"Wow…"

Iria wasn't sure if she had been the one to make the comment or the man before her, but from the lift of his eyebrow she assumed it had been her. She turned a light shade of pink and then wondered at her reaction. She had never blushed in her life! Why in hell was she doing so now? She shook her head and turned to a grinning Kay. Iria lifted an eyebrow at the little girl.

"What is so funny?"

Kay burst out laughing and she turned to the man at the door who just smiled in returned. Iria blinked at the spectacle before her and then turned back to the girl. "Kay…"

Kay nodded and grinned. "This is Roark. He's the one who found us in the cave. He took care of us both. You had tried to protect me, so you were more injured than I was that's why I recovered faster and got to know him. Roark's great and he's a good cook too!"

Iria bestowed a smile on the girl and then turned to the man lounging in the doorway. She smiled at him as well. "Thank you so much for helping us out. I don't know many people who would have done this for us."

Roark shook his head. "It was no problem. I just happened to be at the neighborhood at the time." Iria lifted an eyebrow, but before she could say anything, he continued turning his attention to Kay. "Come on, Kay. Help me with lunch so that way your sister can get some food. She needs to get her strength up and she's probably starving."

Kay jumped off the bed and ran after him, giving Iria a brief way before they both left the room. Iria waved back, but as the door closed her eyes narrowed. If she was strong enough she would have gotten some more information out of the man, but she was still too weak to be forceful. She'd have to stick with subtlety in order to find out the information she wanted.

For example, since when is a deep cavern in the earth a neighborhood any person could possibly be in? Also…if he was just someone that had just been passing by, then why did he have the look of a Hunter? Iria hadn't missed the sharp glint in his eyes as someone who didn't miss much and had seen most of the horrors the universe had to offer. Plus, the hardness of his body that spoke of long hours in training. She didn't believe for a second that he was just a drifter or a normal guy that had just been underground at the time of an attack and cave-in…but he didn't seem to be a psychopath or a murderer or anything like that. He had the look of someone that had seen plenty, but really hadn't gone out of his way to look for it. It was more the look of a Hunter or a member of the SPF, Space Police Force.

Her eyes narrowed. But then again, a SPF officer wouldn't have seen as much as his eyes told. Perhaps he was something much more dangerous than a SPF officer or a Hunter. But what in the universe…?

She didn't get enough time to finish the thought. Kay and Roark entered the room then with a tray of food and Iria's stomach did the thinking for her. She couldn't very well deduce anything on an empty stomach. She had a lot of stuff to consider with the chip she had and the identity of the man who rescued her and Kay. Too much to think about on an empty stomach, indeed.