“David? I think you’ve got a message..” Alice jumped off the captain chair where she was applying nail varnish to her toes. Hobbling awkwardly she ran over to the living room, repeating herself to David whom was half asleep in the sofa. “Hmm.. I do?” He mumbled and slowly pushed himself out of the sofa, yawning meanwhile. He opened up the message, only to notice it was just a text message with some co-ordinates inside. It came from an anonymous number, but David knew whom it was coming from. “Computer, set course to this location..” David mumbled whilst copying the line into the GSP system. “Yes, Mister Smith.” The computer chimed back, making the ship turn slightly right and displaying his course on the screen. It would take them about 24 hours before they would reach Alyson and her captive. “24 hours eh.. We should make some stops on the way for extra gas and some weapons. We need some.. Special ones.” He grinned whilst taking Alice by her hips, squeezing in her fat, and pulling her on his lap. “Here we come, baby!” He then shouted, alarming the rest of the crew.
The rest of their journey honesty was the best time of Alyson’s life. She had never felt so close to someone, and Flynn seemed to feel the same way. There honesty were two teenagers sometimes: the teasing, kissing, flirting,.. And it seemed endless. She no longer felt scared to undress in front of him and he no longer kept his hands to himself when she did. It was in one word: Lovely.
But, near the end of their journey, something brought her back to reality. “W-What? Did he get our co-ordinates? Did he get through, VIC?” Alyson then said, a bit scared. She knew VIC was poorly programmed and it probably got through, but there was always a chance it didn’t. “Unknown.” VIC chimed back at her, making her roll her eyes. “Now I see why you get so frustrated with him.” She mumbled. “Alright, do what you need to do dear, I’ll be right here.” Alyson then said determined. She had been in rough situations before, she could handle this.
In a hurry, she then started to pack: her bag of clothes together with some of his clothes she grabbed from his closet, a few boxes with some food to get through at least 3 days and some bottles of water. She grabbed two huge backpacks from his closet, which they could carry on their backs until they reach her ship. Loading everything in, shutting everything tightly, she ran back towards Flynn. She had enough money to shop for more items if needed.
Quickly, she strapped herself in next to Flynn on the other chair, and looked at him when he did the necessary. “Everything’s packed. Let’s do this.”