TWO

"Great people I come before you today with a question why can't we go to the surface",they have a look like I side go stuff your butt in blender. "I volunteer to be the first Cryonaut the first to see if it is even somewhat habitable" the Keepers start walking towards me. "And I will report back within two days or you can claim me dead" they grab my arms and start dragging me. "This is an assembly of free speech..." one of them smacks me in the gut,"shut kid" that was it my snapping point,I jump up twist around one of them loses there grip and now I'm wrapped around the other. They try to sandwich me but I slip under and they collide. "Once more this is an assembly of free speech and I will speak my mind" smack is all I hear before my world becomes a void.

Detention I practically live here its maddening. I sit for about three mire hours and they start handing out "meals" a pack of just add water food-stuff,but it is good.

Two hours pass and a guard walks in the room that means a visitor,this is a rarity. "Jonah Hayes someone's here to see you" the only person it could be is my sister. Then I find out its not "high counsellor Dillion what brings you here" "the convulsed has accepted your mission". I go bug eyed. "We will release you tomorrow and you will be on your way" I thank him and smile as I walk to my cell.

The next day
"By sis love you" "I love you more little J" I hug her one more time before going to a telepad they had found an emergency one on the surface that still worked. "Ready for splice in 5...4.." shoulders tense,"2...1" buzzing,static,light,dark and then *thoom* ground zero. "I'm on the outside" I hear cheering but then silence. "Hello anybody" breaking storm interference. I rest in the room of the telepad for the night.

I wake up to an odd sound but wait I heard one before. I run outside wondering where its coming from. "Stay right there Mac" a gruff voice says and I feel something hit my spine."Who are you Colonial R. Davies and who are you son" "Jonah Hayes." Well it turns out one of the other BombTown's already figured out it was habitable five years ago although everything is ice covered. "We've been working on melting the ice for three years now" "why" I ask. "Well to help your people have homes when they come out." I know he's lying.


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