She shook the blonde woman's shoulder. The body was warm. Alive. But unconscious.
Mika's eyes slowly opened.
"What? Where the fuck?"
Her voice was hoarse. She blinked. Her eyes focused on Amanda's face.
"That bastard. That bastard really tried to screw me. I..."
She looked around. At the desert. At the two moons. At the endless dunes.
"Wait, where am I?"
Amanda sat back on her heels.
Her torn blouse hung open. Her small tits were still exposed. Her skirt was torn. Her panties were, somehow, still intact. The youngest Hoshino daughter, glasses gone, hair full of sand, sitting in an alien desert next to a naked, leaking classmate who had sold her to rapists.
And then they talked.
Hours of it. Sitting in the sand, backs against a dune, the two women arguing about what had happened, where they were, what they were going to do.
Mika was different here.
