Chapter 54
February 10th, 3119, Grand Canyon Mediacal Aid Station 38, 35:35pm, Pollard and the others continued their watch at the station.
The rain poured down relentlessly.
Tran looked at the Weather Panel.
"We have at least three more days of this weather," she told them.
"That gives us sometime," Pollard replied.
"Not much though," Tran put in.
Pollard glanced out of the window.
He began to think about what would happen when and if Miolar came back.
A part of him doubted that Miolar would make his way back there, it almost wasn't in his nature to appear in the same place twice.
Tran looked at the looks he was making and eased back from the panel.
"You think he will come back here?", she asked.
"Only if he wants his prisoner back," Pollard answered pouring himself a cup of coffee.
"It isn't what likes to do," Hong added.
"I know," Pollard replied taking a sip of coffee.
February 10th, 3119, Page, Arizona,35:54pm, Miolar walked into a bar, ordered a drink, and took seat at a table in the back.
He kept looking around as if he were waiting on some one.
The bartender brought him his drink and gave him a sideways glance.
She was Blaebackian tall, slender, balck haired and blue eyed.
Miolar glanced up at her.
"You act like you all looking for somebody," she said with a grin.
Miolar reached inside his coat and pulled out $60 credits cash.
"I am waiting on a man named Tyo Lay, when he shows up can you point him here?", he asked of her with a grin.
She glared up at the office motioning for the owner to come downstairs.
"You have alot of balls trying to bribe my wife Miolar," he fired at Miolar.
Miolar sat forward in his chair.
"How long have you all been married?", he asked.
"Since last year," he answered.
Tyo lay sat down across from him and ordered a drink.
"What do you need of me this time?", he asked.
"Is that anyeay to treat one of your dearest friend's?", Miolar popped back taking a drink.
"I wouldn't say that if I were you, I still owe you for the three years I spent on work detail," Tyo Lay shot back.
"I busted you out of that, didn't I?", Miolar laughed.
"The first time, I had to sit and rot the second time," Tyo Lay shot back with a grin.
Miolar looked at him as he took another drink.
"I need safe passage to Utah," Miolar told him.
"What makes you think that I am going to help you?", Tyo Lay fired back.
