Back Off Planet
Chapters (54)
  1. Title Page
  2. Also by Aileen Erin
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Off Balance
  52. To My Readers
  53. Acknowledgments
  54. About the Author

“Good.” He grabbed one of the rolling stools and sat down in front of me. “I’m making the call. I’m starting the process of getting you out of here, however your people see fit. I just… I can’t sit by and watch you die. The more I’ve thought about it, the more I realized I should’ve called already. I made a mistake—”

“No.” He couldn’t think that. I wouldn’t let him. “No, you didn’t. We didn’t know how bad this job was going to go. And for a few days, nothing happened out there.”

“But it was bad this time. You…You dying means war. Us calling means war, but you live. It’s a no-brainer at this point.”

I swallowed down the failure that I felt. Going out there day after day wasn’t helping anyone. It wasn’t my failure. I wasn’t quitting. I was just leaving a losing game.

“Okay.”

“I can only send words—no images or video. That would be too easy to intercept. Is there anything you can think of—any saying or something your dad told you or anything that only you would know about your dad—that could help prove that you’re really here and that I’m not trying to trick them.”

I thought hard but came up with nothing. I couldn’t remember my father. “No. There’s nothing.”

“That’s okay. It was a stretch with you being so young when…” His gaze moved over my body as if to check to make sure I was okay.

I was alive. That was as okay I was going to get right then.

“It might take a day for them to get my message through these channels,” Ahiga said. “For it to be authenticated, maybe another day. Hopefully, you’re out of here in five. Not as fast as Declan would get it done, but it’s better than waiting for him to wake up from cryo.”

God. I hated that it came to this.

“When will you know?” Audrey asked. “I’d rather not have any more torture sessions.”

“I don’t know.” There was a twinge of helplessness in his voice, and it killed me to see someone so strong feel that way. It reminded me too much of how I felt.

“Have you found out about the weapon?”

Matthew had come around to our side, but he didn’t want to compromise his position. He liked being in-the-know on the base and talking to Ahiga was dangerous for him.