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Worthy of Mars 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

It was a bit of a relief when Hadrian was assigned to guarding Cottonwood Cove. There had already been one attack on it by the Courier and her soldier friend, and security was being tightened in case of another. More important than the work he would be doing, though, was the fact that he'd be traveling and sleeping alone. After hearing her story (lies or not,) he had been unable to even share his bedroll with Laura. Sometimes he hated her for forcing her presence upon him, and sometimes he pitied her (which was much worse); either way, perhaps being by himself meant he would finally get a good night's sleep.

The dashing of those hopes should have been the first sign that something was wrong.

"Orders are for you to take her with you," he was told when he thought he was ready to leave.

"Isn't that against protocol?"

"Are you questioning your orders, soldier?"

"Of course not, sir. I'll take her along."

Laura didn't seem to care much about a change of location. She'd been eating better than when she'd first arrived at the camp, and looked less like a hungry ghost. Even so, with her beside him on the raft, Hadrian felt like he was accompanying Proserpina to the underworld. Despite the nausea it induced in him, he held on tightly to her arms during the trip to keep her from jumping into the water. She didn't try to break out of his grasp.

Aside from the trip, the rest of Hadrian's day seemed to be going according to routine. He left Laura in his tent under guard, and patrolled the area for any sign of First Recon berets. He was relieved of duty at night, another soldier taking his place, and went to rest with his wife.

When he entered his tent, he saw Laura lying down as she had on their "wedding night." Before he could ask her what she was doing, he heard the click of a safety catch, and turned around to see a gun pointed at his head.

Re: Worthy of Mars 4/?

[(Anonymous)]

*flailing*

This story is really great. I'm nervous for more!