Rescuing Refugees (Cat A)

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Lyla did her best to covertly walk into the building. You never know who could be watching. Hopefully no one important, she thought. Lyla had dressed in an old salvaged uniform, hoping not to stand out. That may be hard with purple hair though. 

The building wasn’t too big, and only had two floors. It was dimly lit. Lyla stood quietly for a minute, and that’s when she heard a small sneeze. “Shut up”, said a voice, barely a whisper.

Quickly and quietly, Lyla made her way up the rickety staircase, hoping it wouldn’t creak too loudly. Two shaking bodies were huddled in the corner of the room.

”I’m a… friend.”, said Lyla, calmly. “What do you want with us?”, said a voice, a man’s. “I am here to bring you to a safe place, to rescue you.” Both people started whispering amongst themselves, then both stood up. “We thought no one would come”, said a girl. “Follow me” said Lyla. “Quickly.”, she added. 

Neither of the people hesitated. Both followed Lyla down the stairs and then outside. Lyla ran to her speeder. “Hop in!”, she called to them. “Where?!”, replied the man. “Into the crates!”, she yelled. The man shook his head in disbelief. “No way.” But both people hopped in, for they wanted to be rescued. 

After she knew they were secure, Lyla gunned the engine and began to speed away. 

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Astromech design credit goes to Wombat and Sarchet.