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Alex I hadn't been prepared for the exodus from Earth. Truth be told I wasn't even on the planet, I was away on Saturn, and now trying to find out where my only child was. My biggest problem was in being an Ex-convict and trying to convince the Inter-Galactic Courts to provide me with the location. But Earth was one place that was restricted to me. Sure I'd never been in his life, I'd been convicted of helping smuggle illicit technology to Earth. He hadn't even been born when I was convicted and sentenced to fifteen standard years at the Maximum Security Prison of Saturn. Now I was sitting here waiting to meet with the one person from my past who had actually tried to help during my trial. "Friend." I turned to look at the speaker. "Otru, I never thought I would hear anyone call me friend again. Let alone an officer of the Law," I admitted. "I know why you have been here for the last two weeks Boric. I also know why you did the things you were convicted of after you turned yourself in to me," he said. "No father should be cut off from his only child, not when they have as much honor as you." He invited me aboard his rolling Police Station known as the Reaper. Saniya looked up from her console, "Otru, I have that information you were looking for. But you are not going to like it," she said. "Where is she?" Otru asked his first wife. "Arlington, Virginia, Earth." "Arlington?" Otru had heard the name before and was trying to figure out where. "The Cemetery," supplied Saniya. "Ahh, does she live near there?" asked Boric. "She is buried there. Full military honors," she turned her computer monitor for them to see. 'Major Tirana Chang, USAF, OSI,' "And her child?" prompted Otru. "A place called Walter Reed Medical Center, Science Ward, Inpatient," she said grimly. "She, or rather he was placed there by his mother just before she died." "I'm going to get my child Otru. I don't care if I have to break the law to do it." "Boric, you are forbidden to go to Earth," Saniya said. "You would be a fugitive all over again." "There has to be a way to get him, her out of there," said Boric frustrated. All of his information said the child was a boy. The sound of another truck pulling to a stop outside interrupted them. "Otru, were you expecting Diamond Back?" Saniya asked. "Boric, for obvious reasons, I cannot come with you to meet with Maddie Grey. But she knows enough about your situation to help," Otru told me. The meeting with Maddie Grey proved to be helpful. She gave me maps of the Military Hospital, and a list of contacts. Then walked me to an Earth vehicle that had been altered to run between planets traversing the Galactic freeway. "I've preprogrammed your navigation computer. When you get to Saturn let it take over, it will guide you through the new portal. It's very important that you 'let' it guide you. That portal is an exit, not an entrance. You don't want to hit them spinning the wrong way," she warned. I really didn't need that warning. When I'd been working for the Ice Queen, I'd made my own portal switcher. Of course then, there was only the one at the North Pole. "Once you shoot the portal, contact the first name. He'll get you authorization to cross the new border. Once across that you will be contacted by the second name. He'll get you to the hospital. From there you're on your own." "What about the last number?" I'd asked. "It just says FAA." How was the Federal Aviation Administration going to help? "That's the Free Alpha Alliance. Only if you get into real trouble, do you call them." She warned me. I'd heard of Alpha's of course, I'd discovered that the technology I was smuggling was for their creation. I spent most of my ride between Omega and the Earth Portal thinking about how I was going to get into the hospital. This Science Ward had a rather sadistic ring to it. Of course I would be taking a huge risk if they discovered that I was Draconian. I'd already committed everything about my son, daughter to memory. But which was he/she? I distinctly remember being notified that it was a son, right after being convicted. Alexander was fifteen, with long, light brown hair, golden eyes and slim Draconian features. He had been in the Science Ward for two years undergoing some sort of tests. I knew the kinds of tests they were doing, the more I thought about it the more determined I was to get him/her out of there. But it was still only two years after the Exodus, I had a fair chance, things were still pretty messed up security wise in the old United States. The Camaro had slowed down, then suddenly accelerated. I was still pressed back into the seat as the first pair of cylinders shot past. As I hit a regular highway I pulled out my phone and called the first number. "Frank Collins?" I asked when a voice answered at the other end. "Yes, we've been waiting for your call. Follow the cruiser in front of you, they'll lead you to the escort across the border." I was curious as we pulled off the road at a place named Brightfeather's Truck Stop. I followed the cops inside where they got a hamburger, then asked someone if they had any fresh blood or a raw steak that I could have. Obviously they had been briefed about me. "Frank, it's good to see you. Is this the special case?" asked one of the waitresses. "The less you know the better, is Jimmie around?" said Frank. "High there, Jimmie's the name." he slid a plate in front of me. "On the house, hope I got it right. My daughters make them for a few friends out there on the Freeway. Well Iridani Five too since they arrived and opened a permanent Diner there." I could smell the fresh blood in the seemingly innocent looking burger. With a wink a young girl set a tall glass in front of me. "Warm Tomato juice," she said of the contents. These people sure seemed to know a lot about me. The tomato juice, my nose told me was actually fresh, warm blood, the first I'd had since before I'd gone to prison. Everything since had either been synthetic or out of a frozen storage bag, my status as an Ex-convict prevented me from having the privileges of a real live feeder. I was almost at the end of my glass of 'Juice' when a trio of men stepped in through the front doors. Seeing sword carrying Alpha's in the flesh, and off the military base was a bit of a shock. I was about to run when they started toward my table. "Frank, how goes it in the capital?" "Good Tribe, how are the borders?" The one named Tribe looked straight at me then, "Safe enough. But we aren't about to let your friend go across." I was shocked, all this way and to be stopped so close. "I don't need you to get me there, I can find it on my own," I said. "And you would be filling the room that's now vacant where your daughter used to be," he said as he gently put his open hand against my shoulder to push me back into my seat. "What do you mean, used to be? Did they move her, him?" "No, we did. She's on her way here, so try to relax," he looked at me quizatively. "Why did you turn yourself in? Was Otru getting too close to catching you?" "No, it was just wrong. The things she was helping them do with what she had me smuggling in from off world." I answered truthfully. "If it's any comfort she's dead now too," he said. "You do realize that your wife was only married to you because she was ordered to." "Yeah she made that clear at my trial. I still don't see how she rated amnesty." Tribe leaned back, steepled his fingers together and said, "Three reasons. Least of all being that she was pregnant. Second she was bait, for the Ice Queen. And last, they wanted to know everyone involved in the projects." He never said who 'they' were. I studied how he silently communicated with the other two nearby. His cold confidence, and his constant watch of everything around him. "You're an Alpha, aren't you?" "Yes, but more importantly, I'm an Alpha Core 13." He watched my reaction. "Please, please don't hurt my child," I begged. "He never did anything to you." "She, is in no danger," he corrected me. "Actually we have three Beta's feeding her back to health. They'll go with the two of you, on one condition." "W, what condition?" I was now confused. "You go from here to Iridani Five, once you get there, you will enroll her in school." I couldn't believe this. I would have thought that my involvement with the secret experiments would have meant they hated me. Still though highly suspicious I accepted their help. "Why would the Betas be going with us?" I finally asked after a few moments of silence. "They live to please, they are programmed for it and have more trouble breaking the programming. They have a new mission, to keep Alex healthy, and that means caring for you as well." he leaned forward now, "They are not sex toys for your pleasure, and if any harm comes to them you will have to deal with my counterpart on I-5. Their mission ends when you reach the school. From there it is their decision where they go." He studied me a long time and I could feel my scalp tingling as if someone were picking through my head. "I won't let anything happen to them, I swear on my honor," I stated. "On your honor as a father?" he said even as his hand reached forward to grip my forearm. "You'll need something bigger than what you're driving now. We'll see that it gets returned to Miss Grey." They knew where the Camaro had come from, they knew way more than most humans even dreamed of. After he'd finished eating Tribe said, "Come on we'll introduce you to your new Wheels. And Boric, these you get to keep." He was led around back to where a huge black Ford Excursion sat waiting. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Alex was scared, the doctors had kept her strapped to a table while they ran tests, taking blood and other samples. Constantly demanding to know about her father. Had her mother ever mentioned him did she have pictures? She'd never known her father. The humans had found out early on just how much blood she needed to stay alive. They'd limited how much she was given. And always made sure she had no chance to get her teeth into anyone. When she was ten, and began dressing as a girl, her mother had voluntarily turned her over to the military, the Air Force Office of Scientific Intelligence. Until then she'd been raised on the fresh blood of goats and cattle. Two years ago they'd brought her here and begun running more tests. Then yesterday she'd been in the CAT Scan for the millionth time when something happened. Strangers carrying swords had burst into the room and then three young beautiful women rushed in to pull her out of the machine. "Hurry Bree, give her the blood. We need her at full strength. But don't let her bite you yet. We can't carry any of you on the way out." She'd quickly drained the four bags of blood from the blood bank. But still it had been so long she could barely stand on her own. Now the woman Bree knelt at eye level with her, "We are taking you to your father. I'm going to carry you but you mustn't bite me yet. We'll let you feed once we get clear ok?" She just nodded her head, tears streaming down her cheeks. This had to be another cruel game of the Scientists and Doctors. But she climbed onto the woman's back, letting her hook her arms around her legs for support. Bree said, "Close your eyes, and hold on tight." They opened the doors and the smell of fresh blood hit her full on. Her stomach lurched, her throat burned with thirst as they rushed out into the hallway. The clash of steel startled her and she opened her eyes. In front of her, body's lay bleeding on the floor, guns fallen and discarded as the Alphas cut their own path back out of the Science Wing. "I said close your eyes," chided the woman Bree as she ducked and raced past another group of Alpha's holding the doors to another hallway. She was fighting her own needs, surrounded by so much fresh spilled blood. Then out of nowhere a hand grabbed hold of Bree from a side room. Alex launched herself from the woman's back, her teeth sinking into the neck of the Man in uniform. "Oh shit, stop her. Stop her now Bree," yelled someone else. But Bree was struggling with another Soldier. Suddenly realizing she was about to kill the first one, she sprang onto the others back. Her fangs closing on his shoulder finding the vein. As soon as she felt him growing weak she grabbed hold of Bree's hand. "She's out of it. Joanna help Bree." The third woman crouched and tapped her shoulder. She didn't need any more urging as she jumped onto the offered back. "Thank you Dana," she breathed into the woman's ear. "Did I, I didn't kill anyone did I?" she was suddenly afraid. Her mother had told her what would happen if she drained anyone to the point they died. "No, all their blood is on our hands. Don't cry for any of them," spat another Alpha. And then they were in some sort of big truck. They let her rest a bit and then the woman Joanna sat next to her on the soft bed, baring her neck. "Not too much ok Alex? Dana will feed you tomorrow and Bree will feed you the next day. And then it will be my turn again." She heard Joanna's gasp as her teeth pierced her skin, then the euphoric bliss as she drank for a few seconds. When she drew back she said, "Th, thank you." then began to cry and lay back on the bed. The brief contact through the bite had shown her everything about the woman Joanna and these people around her now. She knew they were telling her the truth, she also had a new mental connection to Joanna. And through her to Dana and Bree whom she now knew was just like she was, a boy who was meant to be a girl. She'd sensed it earlier as Bree had carried her out of the Science Wing. She woke to the slow rhythmic sway of the truck as it raced along the highways. There was a warm body next to her and she opened her eyes to find Bree sound asleep. "You're awake. Feel like something besides blood?" asked a young looking guy from the doorway as he offered her a rare steak. "You still need solid foods, and I bet you a pint of blood my steaks are better than that mush they were feeding you." His eyes fell on the knife sitting on the edge of the tray beside the plate. "If it helps you feel safe you can hang onto that when you're done eating. I'll let Dana know you're awake." She caught a conversation from closer to the front of the truck. "We got her out Boss, the bastards were starving the poor kid. Still she saved Bree's life. I'm not sure if she'll be up to feeding her when it's her turn though. Has her father arrived yet?" "Yeah Jordy, he's here and anxious to see her, but I think he's afraid that she won't understand that he was in prisoned before she was born." Said the other voice. "The Beta's want to adopt her," there wasn't any response. "Just thought you should know. She's triggered their maternal programming." "If she doesn't want to go with him, we'll still make sure no one ever does that to her again, and yes I'll let them adopt her." "She's awake," said another female voice. "Her father is on his way to meet you at the border." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Hello Boric, I'm looking forward to being your traveling companion wherever you go," said the computer system of the huge SUV. "Oh, umm thank you, what's your name?" asked Boric. "What would you like to call me?" "How about Houdini? I want to do a disappearing act from this planet as soon as I get my," he hesitated. "Beautiful daughter Alex? I can hardly wait to meet her too." Boric knew the SUV was fully capable of driving itself. He was also aware of the intergalactic laws requiring a driver to be in control while operating on a planetary surface. He was happy that Houdini was content to let him drive, it gave him a chance to stay busy as he tried to figure out what he was going to say to his only child. A child he had never seen before. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Bree, have you ever met my father?" asked Alex. "No honey, we've never been off of Earth. But we do have pictures of him," she told the little girl. "Is it true what they said about him, that he's a, a Vampire? And, and he kills people when he drinks their blood?" Bree and the other two Beta's with her could see the worry in her eyes. "Alex, he's Draconian, not a Vampire. Vampires are Myths created by terrified humans," began Dana. "That's not quite accurate Bree. While Draconian's do not kill Humans or other intelligent Races when they feed, those who do are deemed criminals by their society and have no aversions to it. Once they kill they find it harder to resist. Those stories were started after a group of criminals found their way to Earth." As she talked she pulled up the known histories provided to them by Commander Otru and the Bio-Ships for just this purpose. The leader being a prominent Draconian Count was dubbed Count Dracula. He had come with a trio of Demonian wives, who were not as restricted by their own society. But still were criminals themselves in that they had killed non-criminals. "But they created more like themselves?" asked Alex. "Now that is pure fiction. Neither Draconian's nor Demonian's are capable of turning anyone into a blood drinker. Those myths were started to frighten people into not trusting them. Of course there is a Vampire race out there, but they understand the need for balance. Also the greater Majority are averse to killing other than animals to survive. And like Demonian's they seek out criminals when they feel the urge to feed until a person is drained. Also it takes a very heavy toll on them to create another such as themselves," finished Bree. "That is not all there is to it," said another person who had just come aboard the truck at the stop before crossing the border into the Seven Nations Territory. "Tork, who is this with you?" asked Bree, as she, Dana and Joanna wedged themselves in front of Alex. "The Lady Lissa, on her way to meet with Tribe. I think she was intrigued by your explanations," said Tork. "Perhaps I can clear up any questions young Alex has about my kind. I would be happy to answer her questions." "Am, am I really evil like they said I was? Like my mother said I was becoming when I started needing more blood?" "What? Oh no Sweetie. The only blood drinkers who are evil are those who kill for the thrill of it, without regard to the impact it will have on those around them." Lady Lissa was now on her knees at eye level with the girl. "My race is perhaps the youngest blood drinking race in all of the known Universes. But we have come to understand our ability to create more like ourselves is a gift that should be shared only with those who would use it to preserve the balance of life. You see when a person receives the ability to change it is quite painful. Probably the most painful thing anyone could ever endure. And those who are changed need to be guided and taught to control the thirst," she said. "Also you become responsible for those you create. In a sense you are their parent, they are tied to you by a bond of Blood, your DNA flows through their veins as well." "But to ease your worries, our venom that is injected leaves a person in a very suggestible state. We try to only take from those who wish to give it freely. And of course we are drawn to those who need our interventions. We like to use our powers of suggestion to change people's lives for the better. Like using it to change a drunken abusive person into a nondrinking and helpful, caring person." "Why couldn't you do that with rapists and murderers?" asked Alex now. "Once a person has gone to that depth of depravity, they are usually beyond suggestibility. Our efforts would do no good, we've tried it in the past, and it never works for very long. Besides it is difficult to look into the eyes of those whose lives they've destroyed and know that you could have at least given them peace." That seemed to settle the girl's confusion as well as her own thoughts about herself. It was almost thirty minutes later that Bree stepped into the little cubical. "Alex, you wanted to know how to tell if your father really wanted you in his life?" "Yes, but how?" "Preparing to recover Special package number two," came an announcement over the intercom. A few minutes later in the outer passageway she heard, "Where is she? Is she alright? Is she safe?" "Slow down you don't want to frighten her," Joanna was saying to someone. "You're right, but I've never seen her. I just want to see her and let her know that I love her, that I'm sorry I was in prison when she was born. Sorry I wasn't able to take her away from her mother and those horrible people she gave her too." "Boric, she's right here." The curtain was pulled back and I saw a man looking at me, tears in his eyes, a smile spreading across his face. "Alex?" "D, Daddy," I felt myself compelled to jump into his arms. Big strong arms that held me so tight yet so gentle. "My god you're even more beautiful than your mother was." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I know it was a sign of weakness in many societies, but still when you see your only child for the first time. I was unashamed of my tears, further I knew that those around me were not the type to judge me as weak for shedding them. The Alphas were taking a roundabout route to the portal and we'd stopped at a truck stop in Wyoming to eat in a diner and help Alex learn more about other people. A sudden beeping got everyone's attention and they were hurrying towards the truck. "What is it? What's happening?" asked my Daddy as we hurried along with them. "Werewolf is twenty minutes out. We don't want your Daddy to be seen, especially since he is restricted from coming to this planet," Joanna told me. "A, a werewolf?" I asked. "No Sweetie," explained my Daddy. "Werewolf is an Intergalactic Police Transport." "They're on patrol here, and you can bet they have his picture." Said Dana Sure enough as we passed them on the highway they exchanged greetings and sent an updated picture of my Daddy. "He was last seen on Omega Seven, but sources think he was headed here," they warned. So it was true, my Daddy was on Intergalactic Parole. If he was caught on this planet he would be sent back to Prison. At that moment there was no more doubt how much my Daddy loved me. We stopped again to unload Houdini from the truck before we shot the portal. The Alphas called it the Five Mile Safe Zone. Where outbound traffic waited to be sure there wasn't any inbound traffic. Sitting there watching in amazement on the view screen that was the windshield, showing the trucks at they appeared we didn't see the one pulling into line behind us. The tapping on the window startled me and I jumped seeing an Intergalactic Police officer for the first time. "Relax everyone. I'm just here to make sure that Boric doesn't go past the five-mile restriction. I'm sure you realized that you took a wrong exit, correct?" she asked. "Oh, uhhh yes," answered Dana at the wheel. "Besides we needed fuel." She motioned to the fuel stop that was just across the road within the five- mile limit. The Officer winked at my Daddy then used some weird radio and said, "Commander Otru, those packages are safely on their way in about three minutes." "We'll make sure you get linked into the convoy without any trouble. The Diner comes in handy on these long trips," but she was already walking away. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ We were on the Freeway, trying to get linked into the convoy when a truck named Chop Shop at the back told Dana to just drive on up into the trailer. And asked where we were headed. "Oh, We're going to Iridani Five," answered Bree in the other front seat. "Cool, so are we. You can ride all the way with us, we even have extra guest rooms so you don't have to live in the SUV." Looking around we realized this truck was actually a modified vehicle transporter. By this time, I was starting to get used to the reality of the inside being bigger than the outside. The dash display was blinking and I knew that Houdini was conversing with the truck. An elderly woman made her way back to us. "Boric, I'm pleased to meet you and the ladies. I need you all to come forward to the office though so I can get everyone's ID registered, especially young Alex," she smiled. A door at the back opened and the Officer from before said, "Well, are you going to just stand there or are you going to keep Judge Ferris waiting?" "J, Judge Ferris?" gasped Daddy. "Well yes, but since I have Commander Shaye's assurances that you weren't past the five mile limit I see no reason to report that you were actually on Earth. Besides I owe Otru and Tribe both a few favors." She reached out and caressed my hair. We were shown to a set of rooms in the trailer that we were told were ours to use. Then in her office Joanna asked, "Excuse me but would you by chance have the Authority to perform Marriages?" Daddy looked at her in surprise. "I take it you wish to become the First Wife," the Judge asked. "Yes and I'm the first mother," answered Bree. Of course I already knew they'd been having sex with my Daddy in secret. But I sure wanted them for my Mommas. They really cared about me, and they cared about my Daddy too. Also even though they fed us, they weren't hooked on our Endorphins, and like Daddy said once I was no longer starved I didn't need to take more than just a sip every few days. We followed them forward through other trucks until we reached what looked like a diner. I looked around in amazement, there was so much room here. So many different races together, all interacting with one another. I'd been told stories by her mother, even the people who'd experimented on her had told her stories. Claiming that the other races out here were cruel, blood thirsty savages that warred amongst themselves. But here they were, not at all like she'd been told. They were sitting eating together when someone came over to the table. Looking up I saw the Uniform of an Intergalactic Police Commander. "Hello, I'm Serena Derrell," she smiled and I could see that she was like myself. Daddy stood up and pulled out an extra chair. "Please have a seat Commander." "Thank you," she smiled. "So this is the young Alexis, or do you prefer Alex?" "A, Alex ma'am," I answered. "Alex, Commander Derrell is Draconian like we are," confirmed her Daddy. "I'm sorry Commander, Alex hasn't had the benefit of her cultural education. I'm still trying to ease her mind about her needs for blood." She smiled and said, "I'm just happy that she is free of those horrible people." Then she caressed my cheek, "Once you're fully back to health your cravings will level out to about once every three to four days. Then as you grow older you can go longer, and when you feel a need for more, then you can hunt wild game animals like the rest of us do." We were invited to tour the IGP Transport Talon. It was really neat getting to see the inside. Getting to meet some of the people who kept our Quadrants safe. The closer we got to Iridani, the less I felt a need for blood. Also the more I felt like a girl. I'd been afraid before, afraid that no one would accept me as a girl. But then on Omega Seven my new Momma's took me shopping for the first time. It was so much fun trying on pantys and things that only girls got to wear. As I stepped out of each store my Daddy was there smiling his happy approval. Then as we were getting ready to leave a jewelry store there was a commotion, Armed Guardians were escorting someone into the store. Everyone inside started kneeling, and Daddy urged me to as well. Then a young woman stepped inside, "Please rise, thank you." "Daddy who is that?" I asked. The girl came over my direction. Then she stood looking at me curiously. A guardian stepped up next to her and whispered into her ear. "Cousin Boric, I'm pleased to meet you. And young Alex," she was smiling. "I understand you are going to go to school on Iridani." It was a statement not a question. "Yes ma'am," I answered. "Boric, until you were released I was told that I was the last of our line. It is good to see another of the Morrell family survived." "Uhhh, thank you your Highness," answered Daddy unsure what was happening. "I thought Princess Correll was the Royal Princess. What news of our Queen, is she well?" Several of the guardians bristled at his questions. "I see no one bothered to update you while you were indisposed. Queen Nefraititi passed away, I am now Queen of our people," she said gently. The guardian beside her nodded his confirmation. "I am truly sorry to hear of her passing," said Daddy. "But what do you mean we are the last of our Line?" "While you were doing things that we will not discuss, my father Count Morrell went Rogue. He slaughtered the rest. I survived because I was unborn and my existence was unknown to him." She looked at me then. "You need a School charm bracelet," she said. "I was going to pick it up and have it sent, but now I can give it to you in person." I stood there entranced as Queen Keeli fastened it around my wrist. Then she snapped her fingers, "Leonida, please see to it that Boric Morrell- Volk and Alex have adequate funding. And be sure that her tuition is paid to Miss Malissa's Academy. And 'update' our records please." "Thank you," I said near tears. The bracelet sparkled a pendant with the school crest dangled from it. "You are very welcome. But now I must go attend to some other official business." She kissed my forehead and was gone. "Daddy, why did she treat me like I was a full Draconian?" I asked. Now we realized that not all of the guardians had left. "Your Father is a pure blood of a Royal House. And you little princess, carry the Royal Gene, that began changing you once you had a steady diet of blood," answered the Guardian Leonida. "My squad has been detailed to ensure that you have no troubles because of who you are related too." After that it seemed like everyone in the mall were just a bit more courteous to us, knowing that we were not just Common Draconians. Before we left Omega Seven we had a meeting with Count Correll who gave us our documents and bank cards. He also gave a much more in depth briefing as to Queen Keeli's background. True I was a Draconian Princess, but I felt better knowing that I was not the 'chosen' Royal Princess. Three more days and I would reach Iridani Five. I would be far, far away beyond the reach of the people who sought to hurt me. And I had my Daddy and my three Mommas with me too. I was wondering what my new school was like seeing the uniforms that I was to wear at school. My Mommas were helping me get used to the high heels, and teaching me things like how to curtsy and not to bite my nails when I was nervous. How to use a laptop and a cell phone. I pulled up all the information I could on the school. It was like nothing I'd ever seen before. Of course I'd never gone to school, but I'd seen them on earth. My mother had home schooled me up until she turned me over to the government. The government hadn't been concerned about my education though, only in running their tests and experiments. Just thinking about those got me started tensing up. "Alex, look at Momma," Momma Bree gently turned my face to look at her. "We will not let anyone do that to you ever again." Three more people reached out gently holding my hands.