to them. Because even though they were important, he was the
most
important man in town.
As regional commander of Briny Deep, Edward Gorgon had control over everything here. At least thatâs what he liked to think. He did not take kindly to anyone getting in the way of his plansâand he had big plans.
âSir,â one of them finally said. âWe need to make a move quickly.â
The man slowly turned to look directly at the one who had spoken.
âYou donât think I know that?â he snapped. âBut we have to make the right move.â
âWe know when heâs arriving, we have him on our radar,â said a serious looking woman. âWe can take him into custody the moment he lands.â
The man turned his gaze to her.
âThen do it, and bring him right to me.â
âYes, sir.â
âAnd one more thingâI do not want to be called Commander Gorgon anymore. You will now call me Trident. Now go!â he barked at everyone in the room.
They quickly filed out.
Yes, he liked that name much better. The Trident was a weapon used by the ancient mythical gods of Earth. And thatâs what he was âthe great and awesome weapon of Indusâthe one that would save them all.
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As the ship roared toward Indus, Rusty pushed the auto pilot button and removed his safety harness. He stretched his arms above his head and yawned. Then he stood and walked to the back of the vessel.
âYou can come out now,â he called. âI know youâre onboard.â
Tim emerged from the shadows.
âHow did you know I was here?â
âBecause I can see the weight of the ship and there was extra weightâenough to add up to a young man.â
âI had to come, I had to try and get Nina to come back to Earth with us.â
âBut do you realize how much your family on Earth is going to worry? They just got you back.â
âI know, I thought about thatâbut this is just something I have to do.â
âWell, we canât take you back to Earth now, so I guess we need to try and change your appearance a bit,â Rusty said, sounding a bit annoyed. âWeâre dyeing your hair blondâbleaching it.â
âAnd you have the stuff to do that onboard?â Tim asked.
âIâm always thinking ahead,â Rusty replied. âNow, letâs go do this.â
It only took a short time to dye his hair. And when it was finished, Tim looked in the mirror. He actually thought it looked pretty cool.
âHey, I look like Canary,â he laughed.
Rusty went back to the front to maneuver the ship through one last wormhole. After about an hour, he returned to the main cabin.
âWell, Tim, weâre here.â
Tim hurried over to the window and looked out. There it wasâhis other home. He had only just left, but it felt like a long time ago. So much had happened.
The ship made a gentle landing into the soft waters of Indus. Tim thought it was much nicer than his descent to Earth. As the ship glided through the water, Rusty called him over to give a few last minute warnings.
âRemember to wear the coat I gave you and keep the hood up around your face as much as you can,â he said. âAnd stay close to me at all times. Donât do anything without telling me first. Understand?â
âYes, and I am sorry I put you in such a tough spot, but I promise I wonât get in the way.â
âYouâve been through a lot more than any boy your age should have to, Tim,â Rusty said with a sad smile. âI just hope this wasnât a mistake for you.â
Then, he returned to the captainâs chair and guided the ship into the same dock they had used before.
âNo one is here now. Weâll hurry through the city and catch a late shuttle to Briny Deep. It should be empty this time of night,â Rusty said. âGo to the storage in the back and grab my bag.
Lynsay Sands, Hannah Howell