codes.” “Well I’m glad for that. How come the Captain doesn’t fall into the same category?” “He is the enemy.” Ardal straightened his shoulders. “He is not a woman.” Fiona’s face scrunched up. “That makes no sense.” “It is forbidden for a Hunter to kill or harm a woman or child. That is the first rule of our Sacred Code.” “You never disobey this code?” Fiona raised an eyebrow. “It is what we live by.” Ardal took her arm and led her back to the house. “We are wasting time by arguing. We should have started on our journey.” “Well you can go. Leave me with the Captain. I’m sure he’ll be no problem, especially once I threaten him with the police.” “The man is dangerous.” Ardal felt a familiar determination strengthen his muscles. “You are to come with us. I promised.” “Whoa, just a minute there. I don’t need anyone else’s help, especially not a man’s.” Fiona pulled away from Ardal and started to back up. “I have contacted the Underground Network and they will place me again.” “There isn’t time. Your military is within a couple of miles of finding us. We need to move now.” Ardal stood with his feet spread and arms crossed. “The decision has been made and you will come with us. Go and gather a small bag of necessary items. It would be good if you could bring the paper map also.” “Let the Captain live. Hasn’t there been enough death.” Fiona touched his crossed arms, her eyes looking up at him, pleading. “Besides, it will be the military who find him. They can decide what to do with him.” “He will give us away.” “Do you honestly think they’ll believe what he says? They’ll think he’s a lunatic. “So you want him left here for the others to find?” “Yes.” Fiona moved close enough that he could see the dark ring around the green of her eyes, “He won’t know where you are, and you’ve covered up the debris, so anything he tells them will look like a lie.” “This is not a good decision.” Ardal felt a tightening in his stomach. Years of training told him that leaving the Captain alive would only mean trouble later on. What was he to do though? If Fiona insisted he must obey. “He will hurt us in the future.” “If that happens then you can deal with him then. He’s on a new planet, too. Give him a second chance to prove he’s not a monster. Let him live.” “This is your order?” “Yes.” Ardal glanced back at Firbin and Jehon. They both nodded their understanding. A Hunter would not leave the man alive. He knew too much and was dangerous. There was no arguing with a woman’s instructions though, even if that woman was unfamiliar with the ways of war. She was not in direct harm, so there was no reason to countermand the order. He stepped back. “As you wish. Now prepare your stuff. We leave in five minutes.” Fifteen minutes later, Ardal was pacing outside the house when he heard the distinct sound of a flying machine. He motioned his men into the house. It would be best not to be caught outside where they might be identified as strangers. “Is that a helicopter?” Fiona rushed up from the lower level of her house. She carried an odd shaped pack that was stuffed full. “Whatever it is, we must keep out of sight.” “That’s for sure.” Fiona dropped her sack at the door. “What if they have thermal imaging equipment?” Ardal grunted. Why could this planet not be more primitive? It would make it easier to blend in. Thankfully his men were gone. A large group of Hunters would have been suspicious. “What other ways do they have to detect people?” Fiona frowned. “I know they have infrared stuff, night vision, and satellites that are orbiting the planet that can see you and hear you. They have to be in position though. As far as I know they can’t see through walls.” “This is certain?” Fiona shrugged. “That’s what all the conspiracy shows say.” Ardal’s eyes