Chapter
I
Military Investigation
The helicopter flew over vast tundra of ice and snow. Cold air filled the cockpit as they headed towards the construction site. Nothing looked out of the ordinary, even after arriving at the site itself. The chopper landed. "Back in two hours. You got that Phil," said the broad-shouldered Lt. John Davidson.
"Roger that John, back in two," responded the well trained pilot Phil Hughes. John walked his crew towards the construction site. This had to be the strangest call Davidson had gotten. He couldn't see how an entire crew of construction workers could disappear from the middle of Antarctica, sure there were snowstorms, but how far would they wonder from the camp, not far at all he figured.
"John I think you may want to come here and see this," called the feminine voice he recognized as Alicia Cole. It may have been against regulations but he had a thing for her, and she had one back. They had proven that two nights before.
"What is it Alicia?" asked John. He was still walking over towards her when he caught his eyes gazing towards her rather than what she was pointing at. He got over and was disgusted by what he saw. Blood was covering the ground and in the center laid a motionless arm. He flipped it over with a metal rod. Bullet holes were piecing straight through it. "My dear god," he said as he examined one of the legs attached to the arm. They finished an examination of the site. The only thing found was the arm. A thorough examination was their best bet of finding anything else, but that would have to wait till morning. The group set up camp for the night, and had a small dinner, though after seeing the arm, no one was very hungry. After dinner they headed for their tents. Alicia decided to join John. She lay next him her breath visible in the cold air. He placed his hand on her shoulder. Alicia sat up. She removed her shirt; she wasn't wearing anything under it. Her nipples were perked with excitement and from the cold. She slowly unzipped her pants. She pulled them off along with her panties. John removed his clothes even quicker, he also was sexually excited. They joined together that night. It didn't last long, but for them it was long enough. They fell asleep in the cold, unaware of the horrors soon to come.
I
Military Investigation
The helicopter flew over vast tundra of ice and snow. Cold air filled the cockpit as they headed towards the construction site. Nothing looked out of the ordinary, even after arriving at the site itself. The chopper landed. "Back in two hours. You got that Phil," said the broad-shouldered Lt. John Davidson.
"Roger that John, back in two," responded the well trained pilot Phil Hughes. John walked his crew towards the construction site. This had to be the strangest call Davidson had gotten. He couldn't see how an entire crew of construction workers could disappear from the middle of Antarctica, sure there were snowstorms, but how far would they wonder from the camp, not far at all he figured.
"John I think you may want to come here and see this," called the feminine voice he recognized as Alicia Cole. It may have been against regulations but he had a thing for her, and she had one back. They had proven that two nights before.
"What is it Alicia?" asked John. He was still walking over towards her when he caught his eyes gazing towards her rather than what she was pointing at. He got over and was disgusted by what he saw. Blood was covering the ground and in the center laid a motionless arm. He flipped it over with a metal rod. Bullet holes were piecing straight through it. "My dear god," he said as he examined one of the legs attached to the arm. They finished an examination of the site. The only thing found was the arm. A thorough examination was their best bet of finding anything else, but that would have to wait till morning. The group set up camp for the night, and had a small dinner, though after seeing the arm, no one was very hungry. After dinner they headed for their tents. Alicia decided to join John. She lay next him her breath visible in the cold air. He placed his hand on her shoulder. Alicia sat up. She removed her shirt; she wasn't wearing anything under it. Her nipples were perked with excitement and from the cold. She slowly unzipped her pants. She pulled them off along with her panties. John removed his clothes even quicker, he also was sexually excited. They joined together that night. It didn't last long, but for them it was long enough. They fell asleep in the cold, unaware of the horrors soon to come.