Star Viking (Extinction Wars Book 3) Page 35

  How many cars had rusted away? How many old buildings were gone? The freeways crisscrossed in places, but there wasn’t much else left from the pre-Alien Visitation Era.

  Yeah, the automated factories chugged overtime. The humans in the freighters had debarked near the factories. They built new homes, planted and worked feverishly. They labored to ready our planet to receive millions upon millions of lost sons and daughters.

  Humanity rebuilt its world, racing to catch up with all the other aliens. We’d come a long way since the day the Earth died. Now, it was the year the Earth was reborn. We had a fantastic challenge to motivate us. That should help to unite us quarreling humans for many, many years.

  I walked away from the patrol boat, feeling the sunshine on my face. I yearned to walk past waving wheat fields and hear children laughing and dogs barking. That would come. We were rebuilding, and I led humanity in that.

  In time, I would join the Grand Fleet. We had to slay whoever won the Jelk-Karg War. First, I wanted to enjoy my world. I wanted to swim in the waters and see the new sights.

  “Creed!”

  I turned around. Zoe Artemis ran after me. She waved, and her hair flowed in the wind.

  Smiling, I waved back. A pang of guilt reminded me of Jennifer. Somehow, someday, I’d find and free her. What had Abaddon done to Jennifer?

  Before I could think too much about my greatest failure, Zoe threw herself into my arms. We kissed. We hugged and laughed. Then, hand-in-hand, we walked on the Earth. I think we’d earned a few moments of peace. I planned to enjoy them while I could.

  The End

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  —Vaughn Heppner