Eclipse stood frozen in front of the door to the transport. She could hear the sound of human voices squeaking on the other side of the thin metal. One of them sounded vaguely familiar, but the others were completely strange. The sound of other, smaller transports whizzed past theirs, and Eclipse assumed it was one of the solid paths that laced over every corner of the continent, likely where the truck had been a few moments before.Owens parked the car, throwing the door open and sprinting towards the stocky, grey beared truck driver, who was slowly making his way towards the back of the truck.
"Don't tell them, don't tell them," Owens begged, the humid night air stifling. A car whizzed by, dangerously close.
The trucker pushed Owens against the truck, flipping the driver off, though the car was obviously long gone. "Quiet, lass. Here they come."
A pair of officers strode up, guns in hand as if on high alert. "Registration."
No 'good evening', no nod of the head, absolutely no exchange of pleasantries, which only increased the tension in the air.
The trucker handed him a few papers. The other officer nodded at Owens. "Have you a relation to this man?"
"Daughter." The trucker answered immediately.
Owens nodded.
"Huh." The cop handed back the papers with unnecessary force.
He banged on the side of the truck. "Let's see what's in here." The officer extended his hand. "Key."
Something suddenly banged on the metal door and Eclipse flinched, taking a couple of steps back, her eyes slitting and spines rising defensively.
@_-Captain BRM-_