The guard chuckled at Alten’s name. Kyle gave them an angry look and soon their little convoy was on the move. When they had safely cleared Sector 7 and reached Sector 8 they took a brake. Kyle closed a bulkdoor sealing of this sector from the other and sat next to the rest of his convoy.<br/>“One more sector to clear, then you can rest and we’ll attend to your leg Alten.” Back behind the security of the door, in a completely empty sector with only a few people living here, Kyle found time to relax. It was unusual to find refugees from up there let alone two at the same time. Although he wasn’t too sure about the female. Her looks could have been that of a Savage but her emotions and manners weren’t. Soon she would be scanned for viruses and if she had any, they would be assessed and precautions would be taken.<br/><br/>Miko helped Nimah sit down and sat in front of her holding her hands.<br/>“I know this can cause panic but we’re almost there. Do you have a name?” Her voice was calm, although she was cautious.<br/>