“I’m done.” The sairah put her scissors and brush away and stepped to Chel’s side. “Now please don’t cause me any problems or try to get away. We’re on a space ship. There’s no way off and I will be punished if you run.”
Chel rolled her eyes and leaned her head back into the opening of the chair in annoyance. “I won’t run.” She knew where she was. I’d rather wait until I’ve had a good look around and let them think I’m cooperating.
“I was ordered to escort you to holding district 6.” The alien girl stepped on a small lever in the base of the chair and the straps immediately disengaged and rolled up into the chair.
