Knowing by Viola Grace

 

    Chapter One
     
    Ziggy struggled against the bonds that held her down. The Tokkel were working on another captured human and the screaming was getting to her. One of the four armed beasts was about to mark the interior of her ankle with a glyph similar to the ones on the restrained humans around her.
    As the needle started to buzz, she kicked wildly, causing the creature to snarl at her and call for another to hold her down.
    With two of the Tokkel working on her she tried to scream behind her gag, but only muffled whines emerged. Closing her eyes at the pain, she focused on the hands holding her down.
    The contact gave her the chance she needed. Every other alien had been wearing a glove-like membrane but the male holding her had bare hands. She used their physical connection to reach into his mind and pull out all the information she could.
    He blinked and shook his head violently, trying to clear it. She held her breath, but he spoke to his companion and in seconds, she could understand what he said.
    “That was weird. We must have dipped into the atmosphere for a moment.”
    The tattoo artist looked up. “Why?”
    “Didn’t you feel that? The whole ship rocked.” He was holding her leg with two clawed hands.
    “I didn’t feel anything.”
    He had made a few passes with the needle when the entire ship shuddered.
    Ziggy held perfectly still as a disembodied voice blared out, “Intruder alert. All hands to battle stations.”
    Her persecutors immediately left her and the rest of the humans for their battle stations.
    Ziggy bent her arm as far as she could and caressed the switch that would release her. It took three tries and she knew that she would be bruised for weeks, but a hiss sounded and the restraints retracted to free her limbs.
    She hopped to her feet and unbuckled her gag. Looking around she saw four Gaians who had been captured with her and she released them from their restraints. “Keep quiet.”
    They didn’t need to be told twice, they kept darting frightened looks toward the door.
    Ziggy’s thoughts ranthrough the stolen knowledge and she nodded. “There are escape pods just outside the door. I can launch you.”
    One of the wounded was holding a flap of skin to his side. “Just show us where to go.”
    She shuddered at the pain in his expression but paused to slap a wide bandage from a nearby storage cabinet across his side. “That should hold you.”
    He looked at her with glazed eyes. “How do you know this stuff?”
    She shrugged. “Just a hunch, now let’s get you back to the surface. Hopefully the attack will have ceased by now.”
    The other subjects were looking at each other but they seemed as eager to get off the ship as she was.
    Ziggy opened the door with the passcode and she slid around the corner to the station with the four emergency pods for this wing of the ship. The Gaians each took a pod and waited nervously.
    They were nowhere as nervous as Ziggy was. Once she launched these pods three security officers would come running. She was going to have to get to somewhere safe awfully quickly, but given her mental situation she had a far better chance than her fellow captives.
    The wounded man smiled. “We are trusting you because you are human.”
    She shook her head. “You are trusting me because I am offering you a way out, now hush and hang on. This is probably not going to be a smooth ride.”
    She closed the pods, keyed in the coordinates for Hestia, the capitol of Gaia, and punched the release.
    The tubes shot the pods out of the ship and hopefully into the atmosphere.
    Ziggy was basing her targeting on the experimenting officer’s thoughts that they were still in orbit.
    With her companions launched, Ziggy ran down the hall toward the secondary holding area.
    She typed in the pass code and slipped behind the door just as the thunder of boots ran past her.
    “Who are you?” The masculine voice shook her to her toes.
    Carefully, she turned to see four men hanging