Chapter 7 🌘 Escape Failer 2

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Abigail's pov.

"This here ma'am is the flighter room."

I'm looking at a room with there flighter pods.

But my son didn't open the door.

Were looking at it through the window of the door.

Uggggh!

"Evack open the door I'd like to take a closer look."

I eyeball him waiting for his back talking.

"If I take you in there ma'am you cannot get in the flighter pods."

"Why?"

I shouldn't had blown his head off to get to em.

Now he's on high alert.

I have to find something to knock his asd out.

Then I'll drag his ass along with me as an accomplice.

I'm such a bad mom.

I don't know if I want kids now.

At least my kids a robot I can't scar him for life.

"You know why ma'am."

I nod.

The less he knows the better.

I'm just glad to be going inside the room.

That is until he takes a nice nap.

He opens the door and we're in door closing behind us.

I want ta clap my hands.

Then my son would think I'm losing my mind or up to no good.

My son already thinks I'm a bad influence.

He's just been brainwashed by his father.

No telling what he's uploaded in his head.

"This here is a small flighter pod. It fits only one person and easy to maneuver in tight areas on other planets."

I nod.

Not interested.

I need at least a two-seater.

"Over here we have the captain's flighter pod it can fit up to ten passengers. Its also equipped with a restroom and food and certain defense mechanisms for the captains safety."

I nod.

Its a bit on the big side but if it comes to it we will be stealing the captain's flighter pod.

"This one here is a four passager flighter pod."

My brain cuts him out with my internal need to find something to put my kid in night-night land.

I see a shelf over to the far right wall it looks to be metal objects on it probably parts for pods.

Fabulous!

I smile widely.

I run to the objects.

"What's these!"

Calm down Abigail your way too excited. Your gonna give it away.

I pick up a pipe looking object.

"What's this?"

He goes to grab it.

Oh shit!

I step back.

"Let me have a look at it ma'am then I could tell you by the serial number on the part."

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