The Younger Generation
I was back in the safe house after leaving Khabarovsk. I was thinking things through as I had planned to visit the family tomorrow morning.
If they wanted me visit, then they would surely send someone, yet, they could always go back on their word and leave me hanging dry.
I had to make them see that I was serious. It was time I looked the old man in his eyes again.
"If everything goes as planned." I sighed as I walked towards the small window.
Took out a cigarette out and puffed as my mind wandered.
Previously after exiting the wormhole with Katarina and her child, we had appeared in the middle of a busy highway. We attracted attention and hitched a ride.
To everyone who saw us appear, they thought we were aliens.
The family were so interested in us and kept calling us humans from the future. We went through with it and told them that our UFO ran out of fuel in the mountains.