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EARTH II 

 EARTH II

The Earth is dying. The poisoning contaminated almost everything. The only hope for Penny and her family, and the rest of the survivors, is to move to Earth II.

But, things don’t go quite according to plan, and Penny finds herself in a world of mystery and intrigue. Past secrets are revealed, as Penny experiences dangerous and exciting adventures, as well as journeys of self-discovery.

Will Penny ever make it to Earth II?

And will she have the courage to fulfil her destiny?

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ISBN: 1-9208-8495-5
Format: A5 Paperback
Number of pages: 138
Genre: Science Fiction

 

 

 

Author: Chris Petroff 
Imprint: Zeus
Publisher: Zeus Publications
Date Published: 2004
Language: English

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR 

Chris Petroff was born in Melbourne, Australia, in 1977. He has a Bachelor of Accounting from Monash University and is currently working as a Chartered Accountant for a large accounting firm in Melbourne. He also has a Diploma of Music from the Australian Music Examinations Board and is an experienced piano player and composer. 

Chris has always had an interest in physics and scientific theories of the universe. Furthermore, as a child, he loved to escape to the mysteries and adventures of the new worlds created in children's fantasy books. It is the combination of these two interests that inspired Chris to write Earth II.

Chapter 1: The Departure 

 

They reached the launch pads at about 3pm. There were already several thousand people at the site, but many more were still to arrive. The two ships were not scheduled to depart until 7pm so they had a long wait ahead of them.

Penny was tired from the walk. Blisters were beginning to form on her feet. She sat down on the dusty ground and surveyed her surroundings. The launch pads were in the middle of a vast desert. The sun was high over their heads and shining brightly onto the metal exteriors of the ships. Penny had never seen a space ship in real life, although she had heard many stories. She was only ten years old, but she was about to embark upon the journey of a lifetime. She had no idea what her future would hold. No one did. They were simply following orders.

Penny had travelled for three days with her father, Hugo, and her stepmother, Sue-Anne, who were now busy loading their belongings onto the ships. Hugo was scheduled to depart on the first ship, and Penny and Sue-Anne were booked on the second ship. Penny watched Sue-Anne struggling with the heaviest bag. She was a petite woman with short blonde hair, and it was obvious that she was not used to lifting such heavy objects. Penny thought about helping her, but then changed her mind. She didn’t feel comfortable around Sue-Anne. Why, she didn’t know. Sue-Anne treated Penny well, but Penny always felt that she could never quite trust her.

Hugo approached Penny and handed her a bottle of water.

‘Thanks, Dad,’ she said, before taking a few small sips from the bottle.

Hugo sat down next to Penny. He was a tall solidly built man, with dark hair and a kind face. He was normally full of energy, but on this occasion Penny noticed that he looked exhausted. His clothes were grubby and his skin looked pale. She sensed that he was holding something back.

‘What’s wrong, Dad?’ she asked.

‘Nothing, sweetie. I’m just a bit tired, that’s all.’

‘Don’t worry, Dad. It’ll be OK,’ said Penny, as she gave her father a hug.

By now, there were so many people at the launch site that Penny could hardly see through the crowd. Families were huddled together in small groups, some of them sleeping, and others clearly wide awake. Penny wondered how far they had travelled. She also wondered how they were all going to fit into the two ships. She had been told that the journey would last for twelve hours. Surely they would not be forced to endure cramped conditions for such a long period of time. When Penny had first been told about the ships, she had imagined plush interiors, with velvet couches and waiters serving cold drinks. Now, her images were more closely resembling a huge prison cell. 

Sue-Anne suddenly appeared, fanning herself with a strange brochure.

‘Look at this,’ she said, with excitement in her eyes. She pointed to the glossy cover of the brochure. ‘Earth II looks fantastic. It’s got grass and trees, and even birds. Just like what we used to have here. Remember, Hugo?’

Hugo nodded. The memory of how Earth used to be seemed painful to him. Penny had never known the Earth that Hugo and Sue-Anne had known. The poisoning had occurred before she was born. The Earth that Penny knew was barren and hot, with underground houses and barely enough food and water to survive. Life on the surface of Earth was all but gone. The animals were all extinct and the trees had all died. Yet communities of people survived, and the human spirit lived on. Hugo and Sue-Anne had never given up hope. They knew that Earth II was habitable and that one day the few remaining scientists and engineers among them would find a way to build the ships that would take people there. Now that day was here.

Penny decided to go for a walk. She wandered through the busy crowd and soon became quite lost. As she approached a group of children, she noticed a boy had been tied to a stake and blindfolded with a thick black cloth. The boy was wriggling his body trying to escape, while other children threw rocks and stones at him. Penny was shocked. The boy was badly bruised and had blood pouring down his arms and legs. Why was this happening? And why wasn’t anyone stopping it? Penny looked around at the crowd and noticed that the adults among them were simply watching, allowing this torture to continue. Some of them even joined in.

She listened carefully to what the children were yelling.

‘He’s one of them. He’s one of them,’ they chanted. ‘Kill him. Kill him. Take away his powers.’

An old wrinkly woman, with bony arms and fingers, appeared next to Penny. She was wearing a black shawl and had a heart-shaped crystal around her neck. Penny suddenly felt dizzy. She moved away from the woman and her mind immediately cleared.

Penny could see the boy more clearly now. There were two sets of ropes tied around his arms and legs, the other ends attached tightly to the stake. The boy looked so innocent. He was about Penny’s age, and had dark hair and olive skin. Surely he could not have committed a crime that deserved such harsh punishment.

‘I’ll rescue you,’ whispered Penny.

The boy turned his head in Penny’s direction. Had he heard her? Through the noise of the crowd? Impossible. Yet he seemed to be staring directly at Penny from behind the blindfold. Then a calm expression came across his face and it seemed to her that he was almost smiling. Penny had never seen this boy before, but she felt a strange connection with him.

Now that she had made up her mind to rescue the boy, she needed to come up with a plan. But time was running out. The boy was bleeding heavily and the crowd was becoming more vicious.

The boy’s head began to roll forward, as if he were slowly losing consciousness. Penny became enraged by the brutality that she was witnessing. She felt a fire burning behind her eyes. As she stared at the ropes, concentrating on a way to save the boy, a flash of light penetrated through the crowd. Then a cloud of smoke appeared and a burning smell filled the air. The ropes had broken. The boy was free. He fell to the ground and the crowd ran screaming in terror. 

Penny was shaken by what had happened, but she maintained her composure and walked closer to the boy. She could see his face through the smoke, but could not tell whether he was alive or dead. She tried to take another step forward, but the dizzy feeling came back. The old woman was standing in front of Penny, her black shawl flapping in the wind and her bony finger pointing at Penny’s eyes.

‘A curse on you,’ shrieked the old woman. And then she was gone. But the heart-shaped crystal she had been wearing around her neck had fallen to the ground where she had been standing.

Penny was finding it difficult to think and her knees were wobbling, as if she were about to lose her balance. She spun around and ran as fast as she could in the opposite direction. The crowd was a blur and she had no idea where she was going, but she kept running.

Eventually, her strength returned and her mind became clear again. She stopped near a familiar tent and caught her breath. In the distance, she heard her name being called.

Hugo appeared from behind the tent. He sighed heavily with relief.

‘Where have you been?’ he said. ‘I’ve been worried sick. The first ship is ready. I’m leaving early.’

 

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Penny had tears in her eyes as she kissed her dad goodbye. She watched him walk up the long platform to the door of the ship. Hugo was one of the last people to board the ship, and as he reached the end of the platform, he turned around and gave Penny and Sue-Anne a wave.

‘See you soon,’ he called to them.

‘Bye, Dad!’ screamed Penny.

‘Good luck!’ yelled Sue-Anne, as she blew him a kiss.

Then the door of the ship closed and the engines began to roar. A few minutes later, the ship was rising slowly from the ground. Dust and sand were being blown in all directions. Penny covered her eyes and mouth with her long brown hair.

The sun was beginning to set and the sky was a beautiful light blue, with streaks of pink. The ship hovered high in the sky, surrounded by white fluffy clouds.

Penny noticed a small flame on the side of the ship. Was it one of the engines? It couldn’t be. The engines were on the base of the ship. The flame appeared to be growing bigger as the ship moved higher. Sue-Anne suddenly gripped Penny’s arm. A hush fell over the crowd.

Then, an almighty explosion shook the Earth. The ship was blown into a million pieces. A black cloud filled the sky and debris began falling all around them. People were screaming and running away. Everything seemed to be in slow motion. Penny could hardly breathe. Her whole body was shaking and her heart was racing. She could hear people crying, sobbing, shrieking. Ash began falling from the sky like rain, and Penny and Sue-Anne were enveloped by blackness.

Penny lunged forward, but was held back by Sue-Anne’s tight grip.

‘No!’ screamed Sue-Anne, desperately. ‘Don’t move.’

But Penny couldn’t just stand there and do nothing. She shook her arm violently, breaking free from Sue-Anne’s grip, and ran towards the launch pad. Flames were flying all around her. She felt herself being burnt and debris cutting into her skin, but she continued to run towards the launch pad. Maybe there were survivors. Hugo might be one of them. There may have been time to board the evacuation pods.

Penny looked frantically up into the sky. She couldn’t see anything that looked like a small space craft, but she didn’t really know what she was looking for. She’d never seen an evacuation pod before. She’d only read about them in books.

By now, Penny was in a complete state of panic. She was covered in ash, and pieces of glass and metal were wedged into her arms and legs. She was running aimlessly through the desert.

A large piece of the ship was protruding from the ground, and Penny tripped over it and hit her head on a rock. As she lay on the sand, dazed and confused, she thought of Hugo. If he was dead, she wanted to join him. She could not face the thought of living without him.

Penny closed her eyes and rested for a minute. When she opened them again, she saw a bright light shining down from the sky. It was coming closer and growing larger but for some reason she was not afraid. As the light surrounded her, she could make out the glowing form of a man. It was Hugo. He was shimmering in the light and his body was almost transparent.

‘Dad?’ gasped Penny in wonderment.

‘Yes. It’s me,’ said Hugo.

Penny tried to get up, but her father motioned for her to stay still.

‘I don’t have much time,’ said Hugo. ‘So please, Penny, listen very carefully.’

Penny was overcome by emotion and the bright light was blinding her. Was Hugo alive? Had he escaped in one of the evacuation pods? She had a sick feeling in her stomach, but she also felt strangely relaxed. She focused on Hugo’s voice.

‘You have a long journey ahead of you,’ said Hugo. ‘And I’m sorry that I didn’t have a chance to explain everything to you sooner. But you are very special, Penny. You are the chosen one. And whatever you do, you must never give up.’

Hugo removed the green talisman that he was wearing around his neck. Hugo had worn the talisman for as long as Penny could remember and this was the first time that Penny had ever seen him take it off. He slipped it gently over Penny’s head.

‘What is it for?’ asked Penny.

‘It’s to protect you,’ said Hugo. ‘You must never remove it.’

‘Protect me from what?’ asked Penny.

‘You will see,’ said Hugo. He smiled and turned away.

The light began to fade and Hugo disappeared leaving Penny again in darkness. Her head was throbbing and she could taste blood in her mouth. She tried to stand up, but fell back down onto the sand in a heap. Then she drifted into unconsciousness.

 

* * * * *

         

When she woke, Penny was inside a tent, lying on a stretcher. There were other injured people around her, also lying on stretchers. Most of them were asleep. Those who were awake were staring at the ceiling as if they were in a trance.

Sue-Anne entered the room and stroked Penny’s matted hair.

‘It’s me, Penny. It’s Sue-Anne,’ she whispered. ‘Can you hear me?’

‘Yes,’ muttered Penny.

‘I told you not to run off, Penny,’ said Sue-Anne. ‘You could have been killed. I searched for you for hours. Luckily, someone found you and brought you back to this tent.’

Penny remembered what had happened to the ship and how she had seen Hugo in the bright light. Perhaps it was just a dream. She lifted her right arm and felt the talisman around her neck.

‘Where did you get that?’ snapped Sue-Anne. ‘That’s your father’s talisman.’

‘He gave it to me before he got on the ship,’ lied Penny. She did not have the strength to tell Sue-Anne what had really happened. Sue-Anne would never believe such a story anyway.

‘You’re going to be all right,’ said Sue-Anne. ‘The doctor says that you have a slight concussion and a lot of cuts and bruises, but no broken bones.’

Penny slowly got up from the stretcher. Her whole body was aching. She made her way over to the entrance of the tent with Sue-Anne following closely behind. It was dark outside and a cool breeze was blowing. In the distance, Penny could see the faint lights of the second ship.

‘The debris and ash caused some slight damage to the roof of the second ship,’ said Sue-Anne. ‘But luckily nothing serious. We’re scheduled to leave in an hour.’

Penny was shocked. She spun around and glared at Sue-Anne, her mouth wide open. She could not believe what she had just heard.

‘There’s no way I’m getting on that ship,’ she protested.

‘But you have to,’ said Sue-Anne. ‘You can’t stay here. The Earth is dying. You won’t last longer than a year.’

‘I’ll take my chances,’ said Penny.

‘Well, I’d rather take my chances on the ship,’ said Sue-Anne. ‘And I think you should too.’ Abruptly she hurried away into another part of the tent.

Penny lay down again on the stretcher and thought about Hugo. What would he want her to do? He had always told her to follow her heart but Penny was not sure what her heart was telling her. She knew that there was a strong possibility that the second ship would also explode, and she could not stand to spend another minute with Sue-Anne. So her mind was made up. She would stay on Earth.

Penny watched the shadows dancing on the roof of the tent as people came and went. She decided that she would stay and watch the second ship depart and then begin her journey home in the morning.

After about half an hour, a man in a white coat approached Penny. He had blonde hair and a blonde moustache, and was carrying a syringe containing a blue liquid. The man squirted the liquid into the air, then grabbed Penny by the arm. Penny screamed and tried to run but another man in a white coat appeared from behind her and held her down. Sue-Anne was standing in the corner.

‘Sue-Anne, help me,’ pleaded Penny. ‘Make them stop.’  

‘I’m sorry, Penny. It’s for your own good,’ said Sue-Anne.

Then the man with the blonde hair spoke.

‘It’s only a small dose,’ he said. ‘It will wear off in a couple of hours.’

As the blue liquid was injected into Penny’s arm, her body started to become cold and numb. All thoughts were removed from her mind and she sat perfectly still, waiting patiently for her orders.

‘Now, come with me please, Penny,’ said the man with the blonde hair.

Penny felt no desire to resist. She stood up and followed the man out of the tent. They walked in darkness until they reached the second ship. The man told Penny to wait at the foot of the platform.

Sue-Anne was not far behind. When she arrived, she held Penny firmly by the hand and marched her up the long platform to the door of the ship where they were greeted by a tall woman in a suit. She asked for their names and then ticked them off her list.

They waited in silence until another woman in a suit, who looked remarkably similar to the first woman, appeared and led them into the ship’s foyer. There were dozens of staircases in the foyer, all leading in different directions. Some of the staircases were completely straight, while others spiralled or curved around corners. All the staircases led to metal doors with large numbers on them.

The woman in the suit took them up one of the spiral staircases and stopped outside a room with the number 845 on the door. Sue-Anne was quickly ushered into the room and Penny was led in the opposite direction. She followed the woman up four more flights of stairs before finally stopping outside a room with the number 1603 on the door. Then the woman in the suit disappeared and the door suddenly swung open.

‘Hurry up, dear,’ said a kind voice. ‘We’re about to take off.’

The room resembled a small auditorium, with rows and rows of seats. Penny was hastily shown to her seat, where someone immediately fastened a seat belt tightly around her.

There was a large round window on one of the walls, through which Penny could see the dusty Earth below. As the engines started to roar and the ship lifted slowly into the air, she whispered softly to herself.

‘Goodbye, Earth.’

 

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