"Oh, shit! What have you done to my shuttle?" the mechanic shouted. Rebbecca drew her sword. Freiderich put out his hand to stand down. She sheathed. "Ah-what's going on?" the mechanic queried. Freiderich smiled broadly and guided the three sisters down the white metal ramp. "The Messiah will see you after you have been prepared." Freiderick spoke in Ethiopian. A medical corp gently disarmed the sisters and walked them away. Freiderich waved to them, "I will join you soon." He turn quickly to the mechanic, "Are you an idiot? Could you see they are savages?" "I-uh. Sorry commander, but were running out of supplies. What happen to the landing?" the mechanic murmured and measured the dent in the shuttle nose. "Radiation levels scramble the navigation." Freiderich laughed and pulled on the mechanic's cap; "They're immune!" Freiderich ran to the hospital. "Are they fertile?" he asked a nurse. She nodded yes with a toothy smile. "Oh, my God!" he rejoiced and ran to the room the three sisters were resting. "My Lord! What are we to do?' Sarah exclaimed and knelt before Freiderich. He stood her up. .. "You are perfect. Now, you will meet the Messiah." he said with a bright smile. Each sister wore a white jump suite with their name tag. The elevator ride was terrifying; the sisters shook with fear and clung to Freiderich. It was cage to them and it was traveling down. Freiderich opened the gate and walked into the carpeted solarium. "We have a new tree." a woman's soft voice spoke from behind them. "The Rose of Shanon." she continued, "And these are yours?" Freiderich bowed to his commander. "Behold the descendant of David." he said in Ethiopian. "She is so pale." Sarah whispered. "I am Rachael. Zion of Jesus and Mary Magdalene and heir to the throne of King Author Pendragon." she bowed to them. "Do you rule here?" Sylvia asked with her head bowed. Rachael smiled at Freiderich, "Quick." She spoke in English to her knight. "I am in exile. The land is poisoned to me. But, you live there. You will be my tribe." her answer was weak. Weakness was not tolerated amongst the tribes of Judah. But, Sarah knew she must remain silent or be out numbered. "I will teach you how to speak to me. When you return to your tribe." Rachael extended both hands and her garden was fully lit. Its span was beyond the horizon of honey comb caves; "You will replenish my garden on Earth." Rebbecca looked about, "We have a forest and water." Rachael embraced her and kissed her face; "You will have much more." =+= |